Shopping for Lust

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'Nineteen. I have to say, you don't look like you've passed the big four-oh. How old do you feel, Sharon?'

'Until today, I felt like I was in my forties, but the way you've injected your youthful presence into my life, I suddenly feel younger... a lot younger.'

'Well, you're only as young as you feel,' I decided that the time was right to let her dwell on her feelings for a few moments. I picked up our plates and left the room. When I got to the kitchen, I put the plates in the sink and ran some water over them, leaving them to soak. I also adjusted myself once more, before pouring another couple of drinks and returning.

'What have you made me this time? Anyone would think you were trying to get me drunk.'

'No, no, it's quite the opposite, I assure you. I've done Whisky and dry ginger.' I handed one over and sat next to her on the settee. This was a small, but symbolic move on my part. I didn't want to seem over eager, but I did not want to seem uninterested or scared of her either. 'Cheers.' Silence followed as we both drank.

'Why don't you intend to get me drunk, Will? I thought that people your age did that sort of thing on the weekends.' She sat up, pushing herself right back in the corner of the settee, so she could observe me.

'Once you pass eighteen, it becomes a little more sensible. There isn't any fun in drinking to get drunk when you're footing the bill. Other things are on the agenda.' I smiled, downing the last of my drink and placing the glass on the coffee table.

'Like what?' She slowly sipped at her glass, still about half-full.

'Girls mainly, but there are other things, like the sport on the TV, the pool table and who's buying the next round.' I smiled at her, but not even looking into her eyes could stop the tear, as my thoughts turned to Chloe, who had dumped me only hours ago. I hung my head and wiped the tear away.

'Don't, Will. She isn't worth your tears. There's plenty more fish in the sea.' She placed her right hand gently on my left shoulder. I moved my right hand, to cover it

'You're right,' I sniffed. 'I guess all I've got to do now is find a girl who'll say yes to me.' I was flying high, but suddenly ran aground. 'Where the hell am I going to find a woman like that at this time of day?' Sharon smiled, as she saw just how erratic I could be.

'Come on. Why don't you sleep on it and you can find a nice looking girl tomorrow?' I stood up and offered her my hand, to help her out of the chair. She took it and I helped her up. She stood, a little unsteadily, but she supported herself. We walked up the stairs and she showed me to one of the bedrooms. She opened the door and turned on the light.

'This is your room, Will. Thanks for a lovely evening. I owe you one.' She smiled. As I was walking in, I turned around. I looked at her eyes and saw them dart up, from looking at something about waist height.Surely she wasn't just looking at my arse. I thought.

'You have nothing to owe me for. I owe you, for the pleasure of your company and for being allowed to drive your magnificent car.'

'Then you wouldn't object to a goodnight hug then?' She opened her arms and I warmly accepted her. I pulled her close, holding her tight, as if I didn't want to let her go. She rested her head on my shoulder, not really trying to break our contact. Suddenly, she pulled her head away from me, more in shock than anything. She looked down, to see my dick, tented in my trousers, jabbing her in the thigh. I expected her to run off or throw me out. Instead, she looked up at me.

'Looks like part of you has already found a woman like that,' she grinned. 'Do you find me attractive?' She took a couple of steps back from me and twirled around, to give me a better view of her physique.

'More attractive, than you could ever possibly imagine, Sharon.' I didn't try to cover my tent up, because she'd already seen and felt it closer up, it seemed pointless now. Sharon undid her robe and let it fall to the floor, revealing a black, lacy see-through negligee and black thong combo. She also had a pair of stockings, held up by a pair of matching suspenders. I could see her hard nipples through the fabric, just begging to be sucked. She walked over, put her right hand around my waist, her left around the back of my head, pulled me down to her level and kissed me. I didn't even entertain the thought of resisting; such was my attraction for her.

I kissed her back, allowing my tongue to try and slip into her mouth. She accepted it willingly, repaying me with her own. As our tongues danced about each other's mouths, I felt something moving around my groin. Suddenly, I felt a rush of cooler air, as my dick was exposed to the world outside of my trousers. Sharon broke off from the kiss and looked at me.

'Come with me, then, I'll show you attractive.' Holding my dick, she strolled across the landing and into her room. There was a king size bed, with satin sheets. I was impressed by her tastes. She sat me down on the bed and then sat next to me.

'Here's the deal: Impress me tonight and who knows what the future holds. I feel like giving you a test drive, Will. For tonight, you belong to me.'

'Yes, Ma'am!' I was completely blown away by her dominant stance.

'I can see that I've had an effect on you, so you should see what an effect you're having on me. She let go of my dick and grabbed my right hand. She pulled her negligee up a little and guided my hand towards her snatch. I could feel the heat from about halfway up her thighs. When I actually touched the material of her thong, it was so wet, I could not believe it. Either she was incredibly turned on, or she was desperate. (Hindsight tells me it was probably a combination of the two.) I ran my fingers up and down her slit, clearly visible through the soaking thong. She moaned a little, in appreciation and leant over to me.

'Do you know how long it's been, since a man touched me there?' She whispered into my ear.

'No.' I stated, continuing to massage the outer lips of her vagina.

'Too fucking long!' she kissed me again and I ran my fingers underneath the thong and felt her puffy lips for the first time. I ran my fingers up to the top of her slit and sought out her clit. I could tell I'd found it, because it drove Sharon wild. She ground her pelvis against my hand, willing me to put my fingers inside her, without speaking. I took the hint and three fingers went straight in. I continued to work her clit, with my thumb.

'Yes! That's it Will, finger fuck my pussy!' She lay back on the bed, really enjoying herself. I continued to manoeuvre my fingers, adding a third into her folds. I lay down with her and kissed her breast. I worked my way around, found her nipple and popped it into my mouth.

'Oh... Will... I'm gonna... COME!' she panted, as her body went into spasm. She thrashed about on the bed and her pussy drenched my hand with her juices. I just lay next to her, occasionally brushing my thumb against her clit, causing another massive aftershock to rock her body. After about two minutes, she lay still.

'You've certainly got a knack when it comes to using your hands. Where did you ever learn to do something like that?'

'I had a good teacher,' I quipped. Little did she know that I'd been taught how to do that by Steph Green, my teacher, some 2 months previous.

'Well, Mr I-know-how-to-satisfy-a-desperate-woman-with-only-my-hands, why don't you see if you've still got the strength to satisfy me, the way you were meant to?' I didn't even hesitate. I sat up, rolled over and positioned myself between her legs. I reached up and pulled her sodden panties off her hot pussy. I pulled them down, took them completely off and dropped them on the floor, with a splat.Jeez, she was absolutely gagging for it. I hope she isn't going to dry out now. I kicked off my trainers, slackened off my belt and undressed. When Sharon caught a view of the profile of my dick, her eyes widened in anticipation.

'Wow, you're a lot bigger than my husband!' I'd never viewed myself as overly big, I was about 8-inches in length, but I had a decent girth. That was always my strength. 'Be gentle with me, I don't know if I can take it all.' She seemed genuinely afraid of me and I wasn't totally comfortable with that, to be honest.

'I will, just relax. If it hurts, let me know and I'll stop. We'll take it nice and slowly, okay?' Sharon just nodded and shuffled up the bed, to lay her head on the pillow. I crawled up, slowly, between her bended knees. I hitched up her negligee a little, just to get a better view of the proceedings and placed my hand on her pussy again, gathering as much of her juice as I could. I smeared my dick with her juices and licked my fingers clean.

'Don't hog it all, I like the taste too, you know,' she complained at me. I placed two fingers inside her pussy and got them coated nicely, before presenting her with a peace offering. She gladly accepted and licked my fingers clean, savouring her sweet flavour. When she had done that, I positioned my dick at the entrance to her love tunnel and coated the tip of my dick in her juices, to help us get started.

'Are you ready for this? I'll take it slowly; to give you time to accommodate me.' She nodded again and I pushed the head of my shaft into her pussy. She moaned, grateful for my gift. I decided to take my time and use it for something constructive. I moved the weight of my body forwards, so I was in the push-up position over her, in a 90% complete missionary position. I moved my left hand to her ample breasts, allowing myself a courtesy squeeze. She moaned in pleasurable enjoyment of my initiative.

'Come on, stuff a bit more in, I'll tell you when to stop.' She was obviously getting a little impatient. I leaned forward and kissed her. As I did so, I allowed my dick to push deeper within her, meeting a little resistance, because she was tight. I was about halfway in, when she broke our kiss.

'Stop, let me get used to you, lover.' I stopped and pushed myself up with my arms. She looked down and was surprised to see half of my dick, still waiting to enter her neatly trimmed, light brown haired pussy. 'All that left to go? We'll have to get a move on then, just take it slowly, because if you hurt me, I'll make you pay dearly.' The glint of malice in her eyes made me think twice about ramming the rest of my dick into her stuffed pussy. I diligently resumed the task of feeding my dick into her pussy, watching her lips stretch to accommodate my girth. Every now and then, I'd feel her use her pussy muscles to just grip my dick a little tighter, to keep me interested. If she didn't stop doing that, I'd blow my load, before we'd even done anything worthwhile.

Slowly, but surely, my dick disappeared into her cunt. I was almost there, when she whimpered to me 'How much further, Will, it's not the most comfortable sensation in the world.'

'It's nearly there, Sharon. About another inch and we can relax for a little bit.' I was getting excited and I was trying to distract myself with things completely unrelated to sex, like Ice Hockey and Rugby. Those games could not possibly have anything to do with sex; there was too much blood everywhere else, for it to be occupying both male brains.

She reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a big kiss on my forehead. 'I can't wait any longer, just push it in and get to the break. I'll be ready to come again soon and I want you to be ready for that, too.'

'Oh, don't you worry about that, I think I'm ahead of you in the 'who's gonna come next stakes'. ' I had a quite worried look on my face, which told the story of how I felt. 'Ready?'

'Yes, come on, Will, let's do this!' I pushed the rest of my dick in and the look on Sharon's face was pure surprise. Her mouth was open in a large 'O' easily big enough to accommodate my dick, but it had other, more urgent, business to attend to.

'Are you alright?' I was still thinking about that threat from earlier. She took our break in the action as an opportunity to wrap her legs around my waist and to hug me tightly. I leaned into her hug and kissed her passionately. We lay there, kissing for a few minutes, my rock hard dick still embedded balls-deep in her sopping snatch. I realised we had been there for a while and broke the moment.

'Wanna try something a little more... energetic?' I queried. Sharon was ready for this and she smiled at me, knowingly, whilst undoing her knotted legs from behind me.

'Yes, I do. Pull out of me and lie down on your back.' I obeyed and pulled my dick out of her with a squelch. Seeing it glisten with her juices made me feel proud.Another notch on your bedpost, Will, just don't let it be the last. Maybe you can get some more out of this fine specimen.I thought to myself, as Sharon rolled off the bed and pulled the negligee over her head. Her breasts bounced about, as they were freed from their prison, but now I could see her in all her glory. No supporting cast, except the stockings and suspenders, but they were a nice touch. A trickle of her juices had run down her inner thigh and adorned the top of her right stocking.

'You've done all the hard work today, Will. I think it's time I did my share.' She climbed back onto the bed and positioned herself over my still hard dick. She took it in her hand and guided it to her waiting pussy. Gently, but more forcefully than before, she joined us together, as lovers, lowering herself down my shaft. She rode me right down to the base of my shaft, enjoying every second of her descent. I enjoyed it much more than the first time.

She started sliding herself up and down on my dick, moaning in rhythm with her movements. I used my hands, which had become free, to play with her breasts, in particular, her nipples. I rubbed them between my fingers, encouraging them to grow in size. I sat up and sucked on one of her nipples, as she sucked on my dick with her pussy muscles.

'Sharon, I'm gonna come soon, just though you'd better know.'

'Okay, baby,' she panted. 'I'm getting close, try and hold on for me.' I moved one of my hands from her tits down between us and struggled to find her clit. After a bit of blind fumbling, she reached in and helped me find the spot I was looking for. I massaged her clit, gently, trying to push her ever closer to the edge, but not over it. That would spoil the fun.

Sharon obviously had other ideas, as she increased the speed of her strokes up and down my shaft. I could feel my balls beginning to tighten, so I continued to rub her clit, a little more vigorously and licked her nipples, pushing my face into her breasts. She pat a hand on either side of my face, pulled me out of her cleavage and pushed herself forward, so she was lying directly on top of me. We kissed once more and still she rode my dick like a wild animal.

'I want to feel you shoot deep inside me, Will. I want to feel you come oozing from between my legs when I get up and try to walk off. I want you to fuck me again and again until the sun comes up,' she whispered into my ear. I started meeting her downward thrusts, with an upward stroke of my own and she moaned in ecstasy. I could tell that she was building up to a big finish of Act 1, so I just kept going, hoping that she'd be the first to go.

'Hold on to something, here it comes!' I yelled and suddenly, my body was no longer my own. I had no control over anything that was happening. My balls tightened and a lance of white-hot come shot up my dick and coated the inside of her pussy, quickly followed by a few more. Sharon continued to work herself up and down my shaft, keen to push herself over the edge. I summoned up all the strength I had left and pushed against her thrusts, in a last ditch attempt to make her come.

'Yes, that's it Will, come inside me, make... me... come!' Her voice finished up in the high regions some opera singers can only dream of and she started to shudder immensely. I felt the sides of her pussy clench themselves around my dick, milking the last of my come from it. The spasms which racked her body made her go slightly limp, so I had to keep hold of her, to stop her from falling off and hurting us both. Her pussy was reluctant to let me out, but I was unwilling to leave. After about another couple of minutes of this orgasmic shuddering, she finally settled down and sat on my dick, facing me, with her arms wrapped around me. We just sat there, staring into each other's eyes.

'It looks like you needed that.' I eventually broke the silence, because I was beginning to feel uneasy. She just leaned forward and kissed me. I held her head and lay back, so we were both lying on the bed. Sharon pulled herself off my dick, with another squelch and my dick slapped wetly against my stomach. She grinned when she watched that, crawled up the bed and lay next to me.

'I haven't been that horny in years. You've brought out a side of me I never thought I'd see again. Thank you, Will.' She kissed me on the lips as a sign of thanks, as opposed to lust. No tongues, just our lips danced this time. Suddenly, as an after thought, she sat up and looked down at my semi-hard dick. 'I can't leave it like that; you'll end up stuck to something.' She disappeared down the bed and grabbed my dick. She licked it like an ice cream cone, lapping up the blend of our flavours. She finished off, by popping the head of my dick in her mouth and giving me a good clean. She returned to my side, licking her lips for any last taste.

Pulling back the bed covers, she got in, leaving me to lie on top. I got up, moving towards the door. 'I guess I'll be off to my room then. Sleep well.'

'No, you must spend the night here with me!' She protested. 'After all, it might just help me think of a reason for you to keep popping round here in future.' She winked at me and smiled her amazing pinball smile. I grinned and jumped into bed with her. Within about ten minutes, I was asleep.

I awoke later on, with a lovely warm, wet feeling around my dick. I looked down the bed, lifted the bed covers and there was Sharon, giving me a blow job.

'Enjoying yourself, I hope.' She tried to smile, but since her lips were wrapped around my dick, it was impossible. I could see the smile in her eyes, however. 'You could have woken me up, I wouldn't have stopped you.' She slipped my dick out of her mouth and looked at me.

'Yes, but I woke up and felt it jabbing me in the leg. You looked so peaceful lying there; I thought that it was best to let you sleep, without wasting this fine offering!' I had to smile, when she said this.

'Don't let me interrupt you, carry on, then.' I waved my hand at her, encouraging her to get on with the task at hand, as it were. She resumed her bobbing up and down on my dick, her tongue dancing merrily around my head. She was knelt between my legs, her legs tucked up under her boobs, pushing them nicely up between her biceps. I lay back and enjoyed the show for a while. Then I had an idea. I pulled the covers completely off the pair of us.

'It doesn't seem fair, you getting me off and me not repaying you when I can.' I manoeuvred my right foot and pushed it so she was straddled over it. I wiggled my toes about, trying to find my goal. My first search drew a blank, just finding her trimmed bush. I pushed further south and found her snatch, which was dripping with her juices already. I ran my big toe along her slit and felt her shudder a little over the head of my dick. She jumped a little when I finally found her clit, but her surprise soon turned to pleasure, as I drew circles about her clit with my toes. This continued for a few minutes, until Sharon could bear it no more.

'This is too much for me. Hang on a minute, Will.' Sharon got up, turned herself round and squatted over my face, allowing her weight to fall forward, so she could take my dick in her mouth, while allowing me to access to her pussy close up.