I have made love to my son-in-law. You may say 'You should be ashamed' but I'm not.
It was the most wonderful sex I have ever had, and it has boosted my ego 1000% to excite someone 20 years my junior.
At first I had my doubts, with the age thing, but then he showed me his story that he had written for Lush and I realised just how much he enjoyed having sex with me and just what he thought of me in a sexual way. Now I want to please him as much as I can.
I know how much men like to see sexy underwear and I had seen Colin's reaction to me wearing black undies and stockings, to say it was all that I had hoped for would be an understatement.
So feeling really good about myself I went shopping and also checked the catalogues for underwear. I have tried to keep fit and slim, I do have large breasts and wear a 38 G bra,I know that these are my best assets by the looks I get from men.
I showered and shaved my mound in preparation for his visit, I decided to wear a transparent white bra, it let my dark nipples show through and the net material made them more sensitive which I quite liked. I selected matching lacy panties and white hold-up stockings. When I looked in the mirror I was pleased with the result and was sure he would be. To complete the virginal look I wore a white cheese cloth dress and white heels.
The last time we had sex, I took the lead and was quite forceful, in fact I tied him to the bed and took my pleasure from him. I did satisfy him afterwards, but this time I wanted him to take control over me, that's why I wore 'Virginal' white. Now I had rediscovered sex and he had been the cause of my reawakening, I was prepared to let him do as he wished with me, he could use me any way he chose, I shivered at the thoughts of it.
I knew he would arrive about 10am and as it was a warm summers day I would be in the garden to greet him. My dress would be see through with the light behind it. My heart was fluttering like a girl as I waited, when I heard his car I pretended to be busy and not heard him. I was aware of his presence and at the time I was bending over weeding. He crept up behind me and put his hand up my dress and straight between my legs, I gave a little scream as if he had surprised me. I turned and in a very coy voice called him a naughty boy for making me jump.
He stood back and read the situation and guessed the game I was playing. “So what have you been doing since I was here last,” he said. In my most girlish voice I said “I have been busy young master, and its very hot work.” “Not busy enough by the look of things.” he said, as he grabbed my dress, well it was an old one and as I pulled away from him it ripped apart, he gave it an extra tug and it fell off of me leaving me in my sweet undies.
He made me stand in front of him while he took in the view, he was making all the right noises so I knew he liked what he saw. “Walk around the garden.” he commanded. It is a fair size garden, mostly down to lawn. I had a quick think, about half of the garden was overlooked by my neighbours, but they were both at work, so it would be O.K.
I was still in my heels so was able to put on quite an elegant walk. I saw him strip off his shorts and shirt and was quite enjoying myself. About half way I saw a curtain move in a bedroom window. I ran back to Colin and told him that I was being spied on, I guessed it was Simon the neighbours teenage son who should have been at school.
“I thought I told you to walk around the garden, do it now. “ he said. Oh my God, what was I going to do. I had told myself that I would do anything for Colin, so if that's what he wanted me to do then so be it. So I set off again. I could see that Colin had an erection and was stroking it and from the corner of my eye I could see Simon in his bedroom. “Stop.” Colin commanded “And give us a twirl.” I was beginning to enjoy myself now I had overcome the initial nerves.
“Now take off your bra and do it again.” So I did, I stopped at the halfway point and gave a twirl. “Now your panties” My heart was beating so fast, I wasn't sure that I could do it, but I did. When I stopped halfway, I saw that Simon had the curtains open and was standing there watching me and masturbating. I was at first shocked and afraid that he would tell his parents, but then realised that this was a secret he would keep. This time I stayed longer and started to do exercises of a sort anything that would excite this boy, I was bending and stretching I even cupped my breasts for him. Suddenly the curtains moved again and I watched him cum, I could see that the poor boys face was quite flushed and I was pleased.
Meantime Colin had gone to the garage, I followed and saw that he had spread a travel rug on the bonnet of my car, he ordered me to lay back on it, I was buzzing with excitement now and getting very wet between my legs. We were sort of sitting but in a reclined way, he stood between my open legs and put his lovely cock at my opening. Using one hand he rubbed his cock up and down my slit until he was well lubricated, then he said, “You tart,” and with that forced himself into me.
He gave me a real seeing to which I loved, he was pumping hard but I sensed he was holding back. After my little exhibition in the garden, I was ready to cum at any time. He carried on giving me the shagging I deserved. I felt so wicked and yet so good. I could now feel my orgasm starting, the waves just kept coming and coming, I was in heaven.
I realised that Colin hadn't cum yet and wondered why, I soon found out when he roughly turned me over and plunged his cock into me from behind. I did like this position although I rarely came, but I let him enjoy himself. I was using my internal muscles to squeeze him. He was really fucking me hard now, all gentleness had gone as he used me, but this is what I craved for and loved being treated like a tart. He suddenly shouted as he came deep inside me.
WOW that had been the best. We collected our clothes and made our way back to the house. I looked to see Simon still standing there, I couldn't resist giving him a little wave, he waved back and I thought to myself, “Yes you tart, you can have some more fun there,” but that's for another time.
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