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By HanSolo
Charlotte and 15 year old work experience boy Lucus take things to her home….
After leaving the nursing home, my heart was racing with a mix of guilt, excitement, and a primal desire I hadn’t felt in years. The walk home was brisk, my mind replaying the day’s events like a movie on loop. I could still feel the heat of Lucus’s gaze on me, the weight of his youthful curiosity and the shock of what we had just done.
I made sure to keep my pace steady, knowing he would be somewhere behind, following at a discreet distance as I’d instructed. My house came into view, a large, detached sanctuary with four en-suite bedrooms, a testament to my single life but also to my success. Once inside, I left the back door unlocked, my heart thumping with anticipation as I waited.
Not long after, there was a soft knock at the back door. I opened it to find Lucus standing there, his eyes wide with a mix of nervousness and excitement. I ushered him in quickly, ensuring no prying eyes could catch a glimpse.
“Close the door” I whispered, my voice betraying my own nervousness.
We moved to the living room, sitting awkwardly at first, like two strangers despite the intimacy we’d shared just hours before.
“Lucus, we need to talk about what happened,” I started, my voice firm to mask the trembling inside.
“I know, MissโCharlie,” he corrected himself, his voice soft, almost boyish in its sincerity. “When we are here Lucus, you can call me Miss” I say unexpectedly
I explained, “This is just about sex, experience. You’re young, I’ve been… well, let’s just say I’ve been in a drought. But this has to be our secret. No one at work, no one outside this house can know.”
He nodded, his eyes serious. “I understand Miss. Just between us.”
The air was thick with tension. After discussing the boundaries and secrecy, I took his hand, leading him up the stairs to my bedroom. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the evening light, setting a mood that was both intimate and daring.
As we stood by the bed, I turned to him, my hands moving to his trousers. “Let’s see what you’ve got,” I teased, feeling him grow under my touch. His cock was impressive, even through the fabric, and I could tell he was already semi-hard just from the anticipation.
I undid his belt, letting his trousers fall, and then his boxers, revealing him in all his glory. Even soft, he was about 8 inches, but as I started to stroke him, his length increased, reaching a staggering 13 inches when fully erect.
“God, you’re big,” I murmured, more to myself than to him, my hands trembling slightly as I took him into my mouth just to get him properly hard, the taste of him a mix of salt and youth.
“Now, let me show you how to make love, not just fuck,” I said, guiding him onto the bed. I lay back, pulling him over me, our lips meeting in a kiss that was both exploratory and hungry. His body was hard, youthful, and eager against mine.
I guided his hand to my breast, my nipples hard through the fabric of my bra. “Feel that? That’s how much you excite me,” I whispered.
His fingers were clumsy but eager as he explored, the contrast between his inexperience and his size sending shivers down my spine. I reached down, guiding his massive erection towards me, using my own wetness to ease his entry.
“Go slow,” I instructed, my voice breathy with anticipation.
As he entered me, the sheer size of him stretched me in ways I hadn’t felt since my younger days, sending waves of pleasure and slight pain through me. I gasped, my body tensing and then relaxing as he filled me completely.
“Oh, Lucus,” I moaned, my first orgasm hitting me almost immediately as he managed to get his full length in. I hadn’t expected to cum so quickly, but the sensation of being so fully taken was overwhelming.
He found a rhythm, slow and deep, each thrust sending me further into ecstasy. I guided him, showing him how to angle his hips, how to use his size to hit all the right spots. He learned quickly, his confidence growing with each moan I released.
As he continued, another orgasm built within me, this one slower, more intense. “Just like that, don’t stop,” I urged, my nails digging into his back as I came again, my body convulsing around him.
The room was filled with our sounds, the slap of skin, the wet noises of our joining, my moans, and his grunts. Finally, I felt him tense, his pace quickening as he approached his peak.
“Inside me,” I gasped, wanting to feel everything he had.
With a deep groan, he released, his cum hot and plentiful, triggering my third and final orgasm as he filled me. The sensation was unlike anything I’d felt before; the combination of his youth, his size, and the taboo of it all was intoxicating.
Afterwards, we lay there, our breaths heavy in the quiet room. I knew this was just the beginning, the line crossed, and there was no turning back.
“I’ll make us something to eat then you should go,” I said after a few minutes, my voice softer now, almost regretful for the reality of our situation. “But think about what you want to try next time. We’ll do this again.”
He nodded, still catching his breath, and I led him downstairs, we ate and I showed out the back door, our hands briefly touching in a silent acknowledgment of what we’d shared.
As he left, I leaned against the door, my heart still racing. Tomorrow would be awkward at work, but tonight… tonight was ours, a secret chapter in both our lives.
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