Ms Marca Ch 33 Old Friend, New kid

I didn’t shut the door to my bedroom as I prepared for bed. I knew my old neighbor’s grandson, Rick would be watching even though I knew it was wrong. I knew I couldn’t stop myself from being a nasty house guest. I threw my long black hair into a ponytail. Stripping my dress, stocking and shoes off, I looked at myself in the mirror now only in my lacy bra and panties. I knew my 32 year old body still turned heads, and I loved it, loved the thrill of putting myself on display for men, even if that man was the 17 year old grandson of my old neighbor that I knew when I lived in Fort Worth, as a girl in high school.

I had gone back to visit my old home town and made a point to visit the old couple whenever I was in town. On this visit they had their grandson staying with them and right away I got the boys attention like I do all men. This was the second night in their house and the young stud and I had been in the pool all day and he had seen me in my bikini and my hot body since noon, and I had seen the 6 foot skinny kid with the big bulge in his swim trunks all afternoon.

This was bed time and I grabbing a t-shirt out of my bag and removed my bra, it felt good to free my breasts from confines of my bra. My hands massaged my 40DD breasts and before I could stop myself I begin rolling me nipples.

My pussy begin to tingle. I didn’t need to get my juices flowing if I did I would start thinking about the kid down the hall and that wasn’t right. I slipped on the t-shirt. The shirt barely covered half my panty covered ass. For a second I thought of turning my back to the open door and sliding my panties down off my hips. Show off my creamy tan ass, let Rick know I was in bed almost naked. But that would be almost invited him in and I couldn’t do that. I never could bring myself to do that here in his grand parent’s house, but I never turned a good fuck away neither, to my shame.

Climbing in to bed and I made myself comfortable. The warmth of the bed and soft sheets caressed my body.

Again my thoughts turned to him, the tingle in my pussy growing. As I thought of him I wondered “How could something that felt so good be wrong?” but I knew the answer to my question. Sighing I pushed thoughts of their grandson away to fall asleep.

I had no ideal how long I had been asleep when I was stirred by the feeling of someone climbing in on the other side of the bed. I stirred and moaned lightly as the covers were shifted and the pillows moved beside me.

I felt my pussy moisten and nipples harden. My heart began to race as my illicit desires for my bed partner to touch me swirled through my mind. But even as I caught up in my lustful thoughts, deep down I knew it was wrong but I couldn’t help myself.

I closed my eyes and concentrated on blocking my dirty thoughts of the hot hard body lying next to me, but I quickly realized that was going to be harder than I could imagine. As I felt his young hard body press up against me. I felt his hot breath through my hair and on my neck. His left hand rested on my thigh, I could feel his ever hardening cock through his boxers, pressing into my ass.

After several long minutes of pretend to be asleep even snoring slightly, I felt him move a gently humping of his hips against my ass. Then he whispered.

“I knew you’re wake. You’re so gorgeous Marca. So sexy, I watched you tonight; undressing and you rubbed your tits. I watch you and you want me to. Mmmmm.” he slowly moaned, burying his nose into the curls of my hair and inhaling.

He pressed harder into my, his erection rubbing against the crack of my ass.

“You shouldn’t be doing this.” I whispered, trying to offer a protest even as his hand clutched my hips, allowing him to pull my ass against his crotch as his grinding motion increased.

“Why it feels so good, doesn’t it Marca?” he countered as he moved his lips to my neck and gently kissed my flesh, his grinding hips continued to press into my, now met freely by movements of my ass. “Isn’t this what you want? My grandfather told me you were the biggest whore on the street when you were in high school, how you fucked most of the married men, my poor grandmother doesn’t know any of that and she still thinks you’re a sweet girl, you got her fooled!”

“You want say anything to her will you?”

“Let’s talk about that in the morning!” was his reply.

My body betrayed me. I knew this is what I wanted. I was always teasing my men, old or young. Show myself off to them, I knew that the older men and his friends talked to him about me. Talked about me in a dirty way that guys like to talk about a woman they wanted to fuck. I always want him to make the first move, so I wouldn’t be burden by the thought I was seducing a boy. Even though I was and I knew it.

The handsome, 17 years old was here in my bed, he had come into my room, and I could always claim that he made me do it. I wanted him all to myself. Wanted him to pleasure me and me him, the way a woman’s body could pleasure a man. So part of me had to try and put on an act to stop this, “Rick no….please I am to old for you and I’m married, no more easy friendly girl that your grandfather told you about…sto…”

My word caught in my throat as his hand moved to my chest and began exploring my tits, his fingers running over my rock hard nipples beneath the thin fabric of my t-shirt.

“So hard,” he mused as his fingers moved to gentle pinch of nipple, making my moan.

“This is what you want, I know it is.” As he spoke my secret desires, I felt my pussy dampen even further.

“Rick…please.” I moaned knowing I wanted more, as he moved between nuzzling into my hair and kissing my neck, while continuing to rub his rock hard dick against my ass. His quick hand moved under my shirt and massaged my breasts as my breath quicken.

“We can’t, we….shouldn’t.” I managed, still trying to put up some form of verbal resistance. I turned slightly hoping that if I looked at him that I have the strength to stop this, but as I face him slightly my lips were met with his. His hand continued to caress my breast and his cock continued to rub against my ass. The kiss was brief as I pulled away, my head falling away from him as he whispered in my ear.

“Are you wet, Marca?”

How could I answer him? Should I answer him? Wasn’t it to late to stop now? My head was spinning as question bounced around in my head. Not waiting for an answer I felt his hand leave my tit and move downward, stopping only when his fingers slipped under my panties and touched my soft shaved pussy lips.

“Do you want me to rub it?” he asked, his finger softly stroking my fold.

I ached for his touch between my legs. I wanted to reply, but I knew I shouldn’t.

“Tell me what you want, say it, be dirty Marca. You want to?” he asked again as he rubbed his hard-on against my ass.

Hearing his voice sent a tremor through my body, nearly sending me over the edge. I knew I shouldn’t say what I was about to say, but I was desperate to have my private place touched.

“Rub my pussy, Rick.” I whispered, “finger Marca’s cunt. I fantasize about your touch all day.”

With that, a thrill came over me, triggered by my desire for his touch. Rick’s hand slide down onto my mound and my fold seem to leak juice.

“You’re so naughty fantasizing about a teenage boy like me, granddad was right you are a slut. You’re like a slut in heat” he breathed in my ear as his index finger pushed against my pussy and pressed against my soft pussy lips. “Tell me how much a slut you are, Marca.”

I inhaled shapely as his finger pressed between my lips; I let out a moan as his finger slid up and down between my wet lips. He rubbed my clit with his fingertip, and then continued to glide his finger down my lips, all the way to my asshole.

Craving the orgasm that I knew his touch would bring I was willing to say anything he wanted to hear.

“Oh Rick,” I whimpered “I’m so nasty; yes I’m a dirty slut whore. I think of men and today I was thinking of you, I was undressing tonight and wanting you to watch me strip. This morning I was thinking of you in the shower I use the massage shower head on my clit. I think of how good you touch me….I ache between touches….It’s…wrong….but I want you in me, your fingers…your tongue…your cock…make…Marca… cum…please… Rick.”

As he suddenly jammed his finger deep into my pussy, making my moan deeply, he stroked his finger in and out of my wetness slowly; his thumb now rubbed my swollen clit. He began finger-fucking me harder and faster, his finger sliding back and forth furiously, his thumb circling my hard clit. Rick worked his fingers stroking and strumming my pussy working hard to bring me to orgasm. He craved the release as much as I did. Rick slid a second finger into my twat and began making a ‘come here’ motion inside my, gently stroking his fingertips across my sensitive G spot, as his thumb continued playing with my clit.

He breathed in my ear, “that’s it cum for me Marca! cum for your teenage bed partner.”

My legs convulsed and I grabbed hold of his wrist, increasing the speed at which his hand moved.

“Yes,” I moaned, “yes make me cum.” my hips were bucking against his hand in search of my orgasm.

“That’s it. Uses my hand, fuck yourself.” he said watched as I pumped my cunt. “you want to cum Marca? You want to cum slut?”

“Please…” I begged. Frantically I humped against his fingers.

“Tell me who you belong to? Whose pussy is this to use? Tell me you’ll do anything I ask and beg for more. Tell me you’re my slut.”

“it’s yours!” I exclaimed. “It’s your slut pussy. I do anything you ask…just don’t stop…fingering your …slut….of ….a…whore….YESSSSSSS.” with that declaration, I clamped my thighs together, my pussy locked around his fingers as my body jerked vigorously in the throws of a powerful orgasm.

I rolled on to my back and looked into his eyes. No matter how wrong my actions were, I couldn’t lie to myself…I would gladly do anything my hot teenage stud asked of me, I was his slut.

He rolled over and got up next to my ear, “You do know grandfather wants to fuck you?”

“Oh but your grandmother is here, not with her here!”

“She is going to the church in the morning, ladies meeting or something, you stay in bed, grandfather will come in after she is gone, but in the mean time!”

The boy pushed forward and I felt the tip of his cock head nudge into my fold, I pulled my top leg up under my breast, bending it at the knees and this open my hot pussy to him and he slipped right in.

“Oh Rick your big, damn big!”

“My buddies at school kid me about my cock, they call me mule.”

“I bet you make the girls at school happy!”

“This my first year to date, I been fucking a couple so far! ! Damn Marca it feels like your pussy is sucking on my cock, how you doing that?”

“A trick I developed over the years, you like it?”

Rick slid his knob up and down my slit, and then pushed into me. God when he pushed his length right in, I gasped, never having an idea he was that long or thick. Rick started to shaft me like a slow piston, all the way in, and out just so his knob was teasing my lips, I went off at least twice. He rolled me onto my knees, and stood me at the edge of the bed, he shafted me dog style, leaning over to fondle my breasts, and I loved it and pushed back with every stroke.

“How long are you going to be visiting with your grand parents?”

“I’m due to go home next week!”

“Great, I may need to stay over until you go; just think we let this day go by without me getting any of your cock that was time lost forever!”

“Shit Marca all afternoon I wanted to fuck you!”
Rick quickened his humping and his prick stiffened, than he started to grunt like hell as he emptied his love-spunk deep into my womb, as I clamped my pussy around his thick shaft.

“Give it to me baby, shoot that big load, make it go deep, give it to me, give it to me, fuck me hard, come on fuck me hard, harder!”

“GOD DAMN YOU BITCH ! OH FUCKING YES ! YES!”

We both collapsed with exhaustion on the bed with his cock still buried in me, he kept his arms around me and once we got our breath I rolled over and we held each other, talking about all sorts of things way into the night. The boy wanted to know all about me fucking all the men who had lived on the street where I grew up. Eventually it got way into the morning and around 4AM I got him up and sent him back to his room.

More to cum!.

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