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“There, another task completed,” I muttered to myself as I clicked the submit button, closing the lid on the laptop. My name is Allison Cartwright. I am a 50-year-old divorced mother of three. My oldest two boys were grown and out of the house leaving just me and my 15-year-old daughter Casey living at home. Casey and I got along very well but at her age she was demonstrating more and more of her independence. She was very active in sports and spending time with her friends. It had been over five years since my divorce from her father and I knew it was only a matter of time before she sprouted her wings and flew, leaving me with an empty nest.
With all of the chaos in keeping up with Casey’s hectic schedule I frequently took advantage of on-line grocery shopping. At least that would save me an hour a week from having to go to the store. This week’s delivery would be here in the morning. Placing the order was the last task that I needed to accomplish for today and I was ready to fall into bed and sleep. I was exhausted.
On my way to my room I lightly knocked on Casey’s door, peeking my head in to remind her that her brother Brian would be picking her up for practice in the morning.
“I know Mom, I am not a child.”
I smiled at Casey and told her “I know honey, my baby is growing up too fast.”
With a groan and a roll of her eyes, Casey shooed me from her room and I went to bed. Laying there in the silence of night I started to feel the stirring warmth that I had not felt for so long. I had not been with a man in nearly six years. My god had it really been that long? Mentally chastising myself for being so foolish, I rolled over and fell into a deep sleep.
Waking in the morning to the warm sunshine on my face I stretched my arms over my head and yawned. What a perfect day. The soft glow from my groin last night had only intensified and I wondered if I had time for a little self-gratification before needing to wake Casey for practice. Looking over at the alarm clock I noted the time. 8:15! Oh shit!
“Casey, Casey, get up. You brother will be here any minute.”
Casey sprung from bed and I raced down the stairs to get her some breakfast. As I was pouring the milk into the bowl of cereal Casey skipped casino oyna down the steps, hair in a ponytail bouncing around her shoulders. How could she go from deep sleep to this cheerful bundle of energy in a matter of minutes? I needed at least one cup of coffee before I could even think properly. She inhaled her breakfast so fast that I doubted she even tasted anything just as Brian pulled in the drive honking the horn to signal his arrival.
“Bye Mom.” And with a kiss to my cheek she was gone in a flash of energy and the bounce of her pony tail.
Swallowing the last mouthful of my morning coffee I trudged back up the stairs to start my day. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror I took a second to look myself over. With a frown I noticed that my once proud breasts that stood so proudly high on my chest had started to sag. Turning to the side I noticed that my cute little girlish ass had spread a little but still maintained its feminine curves. Not bad, I thought. A girl has to take what she can get.
Stepping into the shower I almost instantly relaxed when I felt the hot water flowing down my body like a warm massage. The warm tingling sensation between my legs reminded me that I had unfinished business. While cupping one breast, I slid my other hand down over my tummy and gently parted the lips that were starting to moisten.
“Damn it, who could be here at this hour?” I moaned in frustration. I quickly grabbed my robe that was hung on the back of the door, tying it around myself as I once again descended the stairs.
“I’m coming, I’m coming, hold your horses!” I exclaimed as I jerked the door open to see who was disturbing me this early on a Saturday morning. My words caught in my throat when I took in the sight standing there. It was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. Well over six feet tall. Blonde hair that fell to just below his collar and the prettiest blue eyes. Broad shoulders and a chiseled muscular chest. The logo on his polo shirt told me who this man was. Man? He couldn’t have been more than 20. He was just a boy.
“Good morning Ma’am, my name is Kyle and I think that I have a delivery for you. Would you like for me to carry them to the kitchen for you?”
“Uhm slot oyna Uhh yes, yes please” was all I could manage as I pulled the door open for him. “Just follow me.”
Seeing this blonde Adonis standing at the front door had me flustered and stammering like a teenage girl. The horny feeling spread through me once again as I led Kyle into my kitchen. He had both arms full of grocery bags and I reached to take one. I failed to notice the tie to my robe had come undone and when I reached for the bag from Kyle my entire right breast made a surprise entrance.
Kyle’s eyes immediately fell to my naked breast while I was trying to close the robe as fast as I could. How embarrassing. I was mortified as I started to clamber my apologies. “I am so sorry. God this is so embarrassing!”
“No need to be embarrassed, it was a very nice view.” Kyle was smiling when I made eye contact with him again. I was blushing as I took a bag of groceries from his hand. After placing the first bag on the counter I turned to take another and as I was in about mid-turn, I felt my hip brush against Kyle’s groin. Glancing down, I could see that he had a huge bulge in the front of his khakis. Without a word Kyle took my hand and pressed it onto the front of his pants forcing me to rub what was hidden away behind the zipper.
I was in shock. I couldn’t speak, but I couldn’t pull away. What I felt growing beneath my palm felt immense. It couldn’t be real. I don’t know if it was the two sudden interruptions this morning or Kyle’s bold move but I was instantly on fire. It had been so long since I had seen a man and I just had to see him now.
I fell to my knees and took his belt in both hands. I couldn’t get it open fast enough. With the belt out of the way, I jerked the zipper down with my right hand while my left was pulling his pants to the floor. Kyle reached over me putting the remaining bags of groceries on the counter as I dragged his boxers to the floor.
“Oh my!” I gasped when I laid eyes on the most magnificent penis I had ever seen. It was every bit of nine inches long and as thick as my wrist. It was bouncing in front of my eyes begging for attention. “It is amazing.” I whispered.
“Put it in your mouth,” Kyle growled taking canlı casino siteleri hold of my hair in both hands. I stretched my mouth as wide as I could knowing it would never fit but I had to try. I could barely get the head of the monster past my lips when Kyle started to pull me dawn harder onto his dick.
“Glug, glug, glug” was the only sound in the silence as Kyle steadily fucked my mouth. Each thrust went a little deeper but I was still only able to manage about half. Every time the bulbous head would hit the back of my throat, I would gag just a little. I started to regain my composure and was getting into a rhythm with Kyle’s thrusting hips. He was moaning with every prod of my throat so I knew he was enjoying this as much as I was.
Suddenly Kyle pulled my face from his throbbing member and forced me up by my hair. He spun me around bending me over the table while raising my robe over my exposed ass cheeks.
Knowing what was coming, I slid my feet apart. I could feel the heat coming from my sex. I was so wet that I could hear the sounds of my arousal as Kyle rubbed his rock-hard dick around my lips from behind.
My breathing stopped when he inserted the head into the entrance of my sopping pussy. Thankfully he entered me very slowly or he might have split me right in two.
“So big, god you are so big” I said as Kyle started pushing deeper into my folds. He grunted n reply. Kyle’s hands reached down and grabbed my hips as he picked up his pace. Slap slap slap was the sound that came when our sweaty bodies met with each thrust.
I reached down with my right hand and started to furiously rub at my clit in tight little circles. The fire was hot. I was screaming out with pleasure. “FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARDER!” Somewhere deep inside of me I felt an explosion of heat as I cried “I am CUMMMMIIINNGG!”
Kyle jerked and tensed as he roared “HERE IT COMES!” I felt his white-hot sperm coat my inner walls with spurt after spurt of his orgasm.
I laid my head on the table and tried to catch my breath. As I was starting to recover, I looked over my shoulder to see Kyle pulling up his khakis and fastening his belt.
“Will you be ordering groceries from us again? We pride ourselves in customer satisfaction. Were you satisfied?”
“Very much so. Next Saturday morning then?”
“See you then” Kyle said with a smirk.
“God, I hope so” was my reply as I heard the front door slam shut behind Kyle as he left.
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