My husband left me several months ago for his 20-year-old secretary, leaving me a very depressed woman. At 45 I felt unwanted and useless, and if it wasn’t for my daughter, Jenna, I just have no idea what I’d have done. Although she was attending college, she made a point of calling regularly and visiting a lot on weekends to keep me company. Then she decided to cheer me up in a way I would never have imagined.
One weekend Jenna announced she was coming with someone. When she arrived I saw her companion was a handsome Latino man about her age named Franco. He was polite and friendly to me, going so far as to say that now he knew where Jenna got her good looks. I admit I was flattered. When I asked Jenna if he was her boyfriend, she said he was “simply a buddy,” emphasizing the word.
We went out to dinner, and Franco continued to pay more attention to me than to Jenna, which seemed fine with her. I had a few more drinks than usual, making me a bit tipsy, but since I was enjoying myself for the first time in months, I wasn’t about to hold back.
Eventually we made our way back home, where Jenna suggested we hang out in the hot tub in the back yard. It wasn’t the sort of activity that a mother usually has with her daughter and a male friend, but she insisted, so I agreed. And when I went to put on a one-piece swimsuit, she insisted I wear one of her bikinis. Since they were skimpy to begin with, and my proportions are a bit larger, it meant I would be showing off a lot of breast and bottom. But I was having a good time and was reluctant to ruin the mood, and before I knew it I was in the bikini! I felt self-conscious, but Jenna insisted that not only did I look good but she was jealous that I filled out the suit so well, and I relaxed a little.
We found Franco already in the hot tub. He whistled and said it was his lucky day to end up in a hot tub with two such attractive women. While I blushed, Jenna laughed and said he was right about that, adding that he might get luckier still.
I entered the tub opposite Franco, but as soon as I was in, he slid over next to me. Jenna sat across from us. I could tell she was up to something (she’s my daughter!), but damned if I could figure out what. I was a little tense being so close to such a handsome young man, and it didn’t help that he continued complimenting me on my appearance. I definitely wasn’t used to a man like that lavishing such attention on me! Still, between his easygoing manner and Jenna’s casual demeanor, I started to enjoy things.
Jenna shocked me by mentioning to Franco that I hadn’t enjoyed the attention of a man since my divorce and I was quite lonely. He said it was hard to believe I didn’t have men beating down my door. I said that the years when that might have happened were long past. He assured me this wasn’t the case, and placed one hand around my shoulders while stroking my leg underwater with the other.
I was stunned! I thought Jenna would fly off the handle, but she was looking on with a satisfied smirk. Finally I realized I’d been set up!
Franco tilted my face to him and kissed me. Jenna laughed and said she was glad I’d hit it off with her “fuck buddy” and she was going inside, leaving the two of us alone “to have fun.” I knew I should have said no, but I couldn’t help myself with this incredibly attractive young man having his hands all over me, making me feel desirable for the first time in ages, to say nothing of how sexually frustrated I was.
I kissed back passionately, and while we made out Franco undid my top, then held one of my breasts above the waterline and sucked away. As if that wasn’t enough, his hand slipped in my bikini bottom and fingered my pussy. All too soon he stopped working me over, only to lift me out of the water and sit me on the edge of the hot tub. As I laid back, he removed his shorts to reveal the largest cock I had ever seen. I wasn’t sure I could get my hand all the way around it!
Franco pulled off my bikini bottom and grabbed my ankles, spreading my legs and exposing me to him. He ran his cock the length of my pussy lips, driving me wild. Any unease I had about taking that thing in vanished! Finally he pushed in, getting nearly halfway in with a single thrust. I don’t know if it was the size or Franco’s raw sexuality, but it wasn’t like anything I had ever felt with my husband’s cock in me.
Franco started giving short thrusts, and got in farther and farther, until he was all the way in. It just kept feeling better and better, and I was running faster than ever before. I don’t think it took more than a dozen strokes before I exploded, and I assure you that had never happened with my husband.
Once I came down from it, Franco went from simply holding my ankles to putting my legs over his shoulders, then started giving it to me harder than before! My tits bounced all over the place as he thrust in and out. After I came again, he plunged his cock in and held it there, grunting, and I realized that he was filling me with semen.
I laid there awhile, enjoying the most satisfying sex of my life. Once we caught our breath, Franco suggested taking things inside. In gentlemanly fashion he dried me off with a towel. When I did the same for him, I noticed his cock already getting hard again.
We went inside but only got as far as the kitchen when Franco, now fully erect, couldn’t wait any longer and bent me over the kitchen table and took me from behind. While he pounded away, he grunted that he was glad to see that I knew how to handle a horny Latino as well as my daughter! I was running so hot, I shouted at him to fuck me with that beautiful cock. He grabbed my tits and slammed in me even harder, making me come faster and more powerfully than before. I felt like I was finding out for the first time what real sex feels like.
After what felt like forever, Franco blew his load. When he finally detached himself from me and I tried to move, I found I was still shaking and my knees nearly buckled on me. He caught me in his muscular arms and took me upstairs to my bedroom. He laid me on the bed on my stomach, then got in bed with me. Although I was still horny, I told him he’d have to wait awhile, as my pussy was still sore. He said not to worry, he had a different destination in mind.
He put a pillow under my hips, thrusting my ass up slightly, then stuck his cock up my pussy once to get it wet with my juices. Then he pried my cheeks apart and began to stuff his cock up my ass! I warned him that I’d never taken it up there before, and he promised I’d enjoy it. He went slowly at first, playing with my pussy. As more of his cock went up my backside, he sank a couple of fingers in my pussy. It took awhile, but eventually his groin met my ass. God, and here I thought it had felt incredible in my pussy!
Once his cock was all the way in, he went with short thrusts, working his fingers in combination with the motion. To my surprise I was now feeling nothing but pleasure, and lust! Franco had been right—taking it in the ass was fun.
Now that I was loosened up, Franco stopped playing with my pussy and devoted all his energy to fucking my backside. He used a steady pace at first, but then as my excitement mounted and I relaxed even more he kept picking up the pace, until he was pounding me like he had my cunt. By the time he came in me, my ass was a bit sore but very satisfied.
After that I was exhausted and went to sleep happier than I’d been in years. In the morning I was greeted by Franco’s amazing cock working its way in me. What a wake-up call! After that we cleaned up in the shower, where he took me in the ass again. By the time we made it downstairs there was no sign of Jenna. We had the house to ourselves, and in the course of the day and that night Franco took me in nearly every room and in every way I for one could imagine. It was the most exhausting, and wonderful, day of my life.
The next day we only had enough time for a morning fuck before Franco and Jenna had to head back to school. When they were about to leave, she said it looked like I had enjoyed making a new buddy. I blushed and grinned, and she said she had a feeling Franco would want to come back, and I might also enjoy meeting some other buddies of hers. I can’t wait!
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