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By HanSolo
Charlotte let’s 15 year old Lucus come with his own ideas for another sexual encounter
Again, the day at the nursing home was a blur, my mind preoccupied with the night before. Lucus had been his usual helpful self, but there was an undercurrent of tension, a knowing look between us that spoke volumes. As the day ended, I felt the familiar flutter of nerves mixed with anticipation.
I left work first, my steps quickening as I thought about what might happen tonight. Lucus, having learned the route, followed at a discreet distance, his presence almost palpable though unseen. When I reached my house, I didn’t wait; I left the back door ajar, a silent invitation.
I had barely settled in when I heard the back door open and close. Moments later, Lucus appeared in the doorway of my living room, his eyes holding that same mix of excitement and nervousness from the previous night.
“Welcome back,” I said, my voice calm but my heart racing.
He stepped closer, his confidence from our last encounter evident in his stance. “I thought about what you said,” he began, his voice low, almost conspiratorial.
“And?” I prompted, my curiosity piqued by the possibilities.
“I want to try… doggie style,” he said, his cheeks coloring slightly at the boldness of his words. “And… I’ve always wondered about anal, Miss.”
A thrill ran through me; his words ignited a fire I hadn’t realized was there. “Well then,” I breathed out, standing up, “let’s not waste time.”
I led him upstairs, my steps deliberate, each one leading us deeper into this forbidden territory. Once in the bedroom, I turned to face him, seeing the bulge already forming in his trousers.
“Undress me,” I instructed, turning around to give him access to the zip of my dress. His hands were eager yet careful, pulling the zipper down, letting the fabric fall to the floor. I stepped out, wearing only my bra and panties, feeling his gaze like a physical touch.
“Now you,” I said, watching as he stripped down to nothing, his erection already impressive. I admired him, the contrast of his youthful body against my more mature one.
“On the bed,” I guided, climbing onto the mattress first, positioning myself on all fours. “Come here.”
He approached, his 13 inch big black cock hard and ready, the sight of it from this angle making me wet with anticipation. I felt him behind me, his hands on my hips, his tip brushing against my entrance.
“Go slow,” I whispered, guiding him in. The angle was different, deeper, and I moaned as he entered, the fullness overwhelming in the best way.
“Fuck, Miss you feel so good like this,” Lucus gasped, his rhythm finding its pace. His hands roamed over my back, down to my ass, gripping me as he thrust.
“You like that, huh?” I teased, pushing back against him, feeling every inch of his 13-inch length. The sounds of our bodies meeting were louder, more primal. I reached down, touching myself, the dual sensation pushing me towards orgasm.
“Yes, yes, I love it Miss,” he panted, his movements becoming more urgent.
I came with a cry, my body shuddering around him, and I felt him falter, trying to hold back. “Don’t cum, not yet,” I managed to say as we held still till he gained his composure.
After a moment to catch our breaths, I turned, looking at him with a mix of challenge and lust. “Now for your other fantasy,” I said, reaching into the nightstand for some lube.
His eyes widened slightly, a mix of shock and eagerness. “Are you sure, Miss?” he asked, his voice a whisper of concern mixed with desire.
“I’m sure,” I said, positioning myself again, this time with my ass in the air. “Just be gentle at first.”
I felt the coolness of the lube, then his fingers preparing me, stretching gently. Despite my experience, this was new territory with someone of his size.
“Go slow and don’t try to get it all in,” I reminded him as I felt him press against me. The initial stretch was intense, a mix of pleasure and pain, but as he moved, the pain gave way to a deep, filling pleasure I hadn’t known before.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned, the sensation different, deeper, more taboo. He responded with his own sounds of pleasure, his movements careful but gaining confidence.
“You okay Miss?” he checked, his voice tight with restraint.
“I’m more than okay, just dont stop,” I gasped, feeling another orgasm building, this one different, more intense due to the newness of the sensation.
His pace increased, fucking with all his might as I came in felt him push hard and his balls slapped against my pussy lips, “Uunnn fuck, I’m close” I squealed as I felt his control slipping as he neared his climax. “I’m close too,” he warned.
“Cum inside me,” I managed to say, wanting to feel him lose control just like the night before.
With a groan, he came, his release hot and intense, pushing me over the edge into another shattering orgasm. The room was filled with our heavy breathing, the aftermath of our shared exploration loud in the silence.
After a moment, he pulled out gently, and we collapsed beside each other on the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and satisfaction.
“You’re full of surprises, Miss,” he said, his voice a mix of admiration and exhaustion.
“And you, Lucus, are quite the student,” I replied, my voice soft, a smile playing on my lips.
As he got dressed to leave, I whispered, “Same time tomorrow?”
He nodded, a grin on his face, “Definitely.”
I watched him leave through the back door, my body still tingling from our night. Tomorrow would come, and with it, more secrets, more desires to explore. But for now, I reveled in the quiet aftermath of our wild, secret nights.
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