Mrs Reese

Mandanno

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A slight spin on the first time scenario with the married woman next door.

He is called Jake and is handsom but so shy at 18.

She is Sarah Reese a very sexy but introverted lady who is not 'appreciated' her hubby.

What I am looking for is a dalliance with a difference. Sarah and Jake admire from a distance slowly building up the courage to make advances to each other.

Jake is passionate but inexperienced. Sarah must also display inexperience and we must have a lot of shy fumblings....

One last thing...Sarah must be a slip wearer...
 
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*smiles and explains*

Hello,

Just to make it clear ... the rules of the board are that all characters must be 18 or above... if you click on the edit button below the post you made to start with, all you have to do is to alter the age.

If you do not do so, the moderators will be obliged to remove your post.

Best of luck with it ...

DM :rose:
 
then shall we play???

If you have someone else in mind, please let me know... no harm

IC

I tilt the last of my wine down my throat. Almost in tears, again. Sitting out here on the porch in the middle of the night. My husband asleep inside. He has had his fun. His quick fumbles and thrust. Nothing to me.
No longer even any pretense. Yet there must be something more, for something in me hungers. The breeze of the summer is warm, and I sit here knowing I am alone in the universe. Safe in my thin robe and slip. He hadn't even waited till I was undressed.

Again.

Was there something wrong with me? Or was this all there was?
 
Fine...sounds fine

layin awake...

Hot so hot...couldn't breathe

Window wide open...

stepped out of my bed and leant out of the window...

heard her weeping..

my she looked so beautiful..

did she see me as she started to cover up...
 
I could not see, but felt eyes on me. Pulling the robe tighter I wiped the tears away. It would all work out, it always did.
Tomorrow was the big carnival in town. It would take my mind off my husband, and his lack of intrest in me. I knew I was pretty, even sexy when I tried. For I had felt the eyes of other men on me, though he discouraged them. he was big and pwerful. So they usually left me as soon as I had felt them.

Sighing I went inside, I needed rest for tomorrow. I was in charge of the raffle, and I didn't even know yet what I was supposed to be seeling. They hadn't made up their minds. Typical small town. I was also suppose to have a couple helpers fromn the local hight school, one of them our neighvors son. But i doubted they would ever even show, it was the way of teens these days. Tough he seemed quieter then others, and kind of shy.

His father wasn't. He had made it clear he found me attractive, and I had had to get rather firm when his hands wandered. His son was so different, so shy and quiet. maybe he would actually show to help.

Settling in for the night I felt hot and wierd. Taking a pill to help me sleep, as I often did.





OCC:
I hope I am heading where you wanted. If not let me know. It is a different scene for me, but seems like fun.
 
My heart skipped so many extra beats that night..she was a vision for me..but she would not want a mere boy...would she?

I slpet at last knowing that I could be near her the next day.

The sun broke over the horizon the next day and it promised to be a hot one.

I knew that my services had been promised to Mrs Reese!!!

I dressed to show her that I was now a man. A tight t shirt and shorts.

I knew that I had grown up living next door to her and she had treated more or less like a kid. She had given me candy but it was someting else i needed from her now.

I recall at the age of 14 being in her kitchen and seeing her just in bra and half slip..my cock was aflame with desire at the time...had she noticed..I dunno

I met her at the stall and wow she looked stunning...
 
The next day I awoke early, tired from tossing all night. Taking care in the shower I washed well and fixed my makeup just so. Trying different ways to wear my hair.
But it didn't matter. As I exited the bathroom He was there, with that look. I tried to weave past him, but he grabbed at my arm again. In his hands was the dress I had laid out.
The problem was, he liked me to look sexy, almost slutty at times. But only when he chose. And god forbid I actually enjoy it. So today he had decided I needed to look matronly, having found an old blue dress in the back of the closet.

'That doesn't even fit. Come on, I am not 60." What had possesed me to argue? All it got me was a slap and push.
Quietly I had adjusted it as I stood in the mirror before leaving. It's neckline was button, so once there I could undo it a bit. But it was tight on me, it had been ten years at least, since I had last worn it.
And it seemed shorter then I remembered.

Hopefully I looked okay. he spun me around and around before he would let me go, all the whle telling me to behave and not flirt too much. He would be watching off and on.

Once downtpwn I found the lady in charge and she showed me my booth. All the while chattering and yelling across the square at the few kids that had shown up.
Great I had to sell 500 tickets to win a Volvo. Who the hell wanted a Volvo? It had been donated by my lecherous neighbor, who also owned the dealership. probably something he coudln't sell.

That was why his son was going to help. Poor kid, he seemed nice, the few time I had talked to him. Hopefully he would show up.
 
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the stall

Hi Mrs Reese

She looked so sexy and swear that she had a slip on....

Hi Jake..lets get started

The day was hectic and we had little time to talk..save one awkward incident.

She asked me to fetch some cokes and I had to slde past her...I ahd a boner most of the day and their was precious littloe room between the table and a thorny hedge. Instead of presenting my butt to her I slid past with my crotch facing her. She seem to move back against me and couldn't have failed to notice my large erection in my shorts.

She said nothing butr visibly blushed...

At the end of the day and after cashing uo..we were so bushed we fell back on a grass verge and hger dress rode up revaelind a lacy white slip.

My cock was close to bursting...
 
When Jake had first shown up I lamost hadn't known him. When had he turned from a skinny kid to, well. A man. Though still shy and quiet. His eyes though when they met mine, dropped. I guess he wasn't happy about spending the day with some old lady. I would try to make it nice for him, and if it wasn't busy let him slip off to his girlfriend.

It was hot and my damn slip clung to me. Pulling at it behind the table.
I had wondered who wanted to win a Volvo, and I had my answer. Everyone.

Jake was super, helping all day and getting our lunch. Poor kid. Stuck here all day. I could see the other kids from town playing and having fun.

At one point it was so hot I had to have a drink. He kindly offered, sliding by me to get through. I stumbled and backed into him. His strong arms catching me. My butt rubbing against him.
He felt, hard. As if.

Well of course he was. Probably thinking of later when he would get a chance for a date. Poor kid.

No, watching him come back, not a kid. He was a man.

Somehow having felt him against me made me tingle. Thinking of his body, picturing him at my house, in my pool. We sat in silence as they made speeches on the other end of the square. A few minutes of peace.

"Ouch." Swatting at a bug that had bitten my leg. Lifting my skirt and seeing the welt.

"Just a bug bite Jake, nothing serious, but hoo it itches." He had seemed upset. Laying my hand on his.

"Honest, just a silly mosquito, you know it's twighlight and the place gets lousy with them." Sipping at my lukewarm coke.

'Wonder who will win the car? It's a standard, hope it isn't me. I don't know how to drive one." Sipping again.

"If I win, will you teach me?" Thinking a little banter would lighten his mood, get him to talk.
 
A roll on the grass

What was this woman doing to me....?

She was offering to teach me to drive?

'Hey, neither of us took a ticket, so neither of us will win!' I said

'Hell, I'll teach you anyway' Sarah replied

'Fine, when'

'This tuesday, my husband is away on business and I can spend some time with you!'

She then acted totally out of character and proddded me in the ribs..

'are you ticklish?'

she prodded again...I laughed and responded..this went on for a few seconds until we were face to face looking into each others eyes...

I bent down and kissed her..
 
OOC Sorry dear, I got carried away again... can try to make my posts shorter if you want....

IC

Suddenly he was kissing me, and I gasped and pulled away. My eyes meeting his. Swallowing hard.

"No Jake, please. I mean, I... and you." Suddenly realizing I was acting like a kid, but he made me feel sexy and pretty. He had reacted in a natural way. I had been teasing him.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw his Dad coming over and pulled away.

Whispering quickly. "Tuesday noon at my place. I can show you how to drive standard, and maybe, maybe have a picnic somewhere?"

Then we helped gather all the tickets and watched as he made the announcement. The winner was some lady from a nearby town.

Jake and I barely spoke as we took down the tent and went our separate ways. But the whole time I felt my lips burning where he had kissed me.

The next few days passed in a daze, barely able to think. What was I thinking?

Monday night I stood in front of my mirror, in just a simple slip I touched my lips, my face. I was pretty. Turning sideways, not realizing the wind had blown the curtains aside. I touched my belly, then my breasts threw the thin fabric of the slip. My body was nice, still trim, my breasts didn't sag. I looked younger then I was.

Suddenly I felt as if he was there, touching me again, gently. I imagined him behind me, pressing against me like he had, his ccock raging hard for me.

Not some young thing, but me. Then his arms encircled e and held me against him. I let my hands be his as they traveled my body, lifting the hem of the slip to reveal my white thong. My fingers slipping under it to find my pussy. I gasped at my wetness. Suddenly frantic with need I was riding my hand as if it was his. Shaking as I turned and faced the window, the moon above. My body trembling as I brought it closer and closer. Cumming in one frantic wave, eyes shut, head thrown back. The slip now up at my waist, the straps having fallen down about my arms. My breasts bare to the breeze coming through the window.

Crying out as I leaned against the window sill for support. Trying to catch my breath. I inhaled deeply and opened my eyes.

Jake was standing in his window, he had to have seen.

Blushing I turned and hid. Pulling the curtain shut in my sudden embarrassment. Had he seen?

Just then my husband called and quickly pulling on a robe I went to him. He told me he had to go out of town for a few days, business again.

Assuring him I would be fine, I packed his things. He would be leaving in the morning, early.

Tomorrow was Tuesday, and I had a date. No, I was teaching my neighbor's son how to drive. Not a date. My imagination was running away with me.

In the morning I got up and fixed his breakfast, but was absentminded and burnt his bacon. He twisted my arm and made me apologize. His way was a blow job, his thristing hurting me, his hand tightly wound in my hair. Using my mouth as if I didn't matter.

I hated him more and more. This had to stop. Rubbing at my arm, where he had left bruises.

The bastard. Taking a long hot shower, slipping on a sundress then realizing it was see through. Undressing again and pulling a pretty pink slip out. One I hadn't worn. I loved the feel of the silk on me. Then redressing in the floral dress. Pulling my long hair up into a ponytail.

Quickly making sandwiches and packing some fresh grapes, soda and a bottle of wine. Not sure if he drank.

Ready when I heard the knock at the door. Trying to convince myself I had imagined the kiss. Yet, if I had, why did my heart race when I saw him standing there.
 
I felt such an intense desire as I saw her standing so demurely in her slip. Then matters became climactic as I saw her pleasure herself..this beautiful woman..ohhhhh myyy god.

That night, in the shower I closed my eyes and gently eased the tenions out of my throbbing organ, some strokes i imagines the sensation of my cock inside her, on others I imagined my cock riding over her slip.....

Would we make out..even fuck,,make love..would me cock be big enough at 8 inches I had no way of knowing...

The next morning couldn't come quick enough. She looked anglic in a floral dress. Asthe sun shone through from behind her i made out the trace of demure lace.

She asked me if I wanted some coffee...which I agreed to..then as she was reaching to hand the mug to me my nervousness knowcked the steaming liquid all over her dress> she had to change and dissappeared upstairs.

With boldness I followed a minute later and stood outside her bedroom just as she was replacing her pink slip with a white lace waist slip.

My organ was in full bone....
 
Hearing a noise I turned, letting the clean slip fall over me.

'Jake!" Backig away and blushing, tryign to cover myself.

'You shouldn't be up here." Knowing I was beet red at his stare. And dear God, he was rock hard. It was obvious through his pants.

'You should wait downstairs, I will only be a minute." Taking his arm and trying to lead him out of my room. But he kept staring at me. Then his hand reached up and gently touched my face, then my neck, resting on the pretty lace of my slip. Right above my breasts.

"You are so pretty, so beautiful." My legs were trembling. Beautiful? I tried denying it, but he leaned in and traced a finger along the lace as it crossed between them.

'Jake, please." My voice a whisper now. His warm hand cupping one breast and moaning. I gasped at his touch. How long had it been since someone as sweet as him had touched me?

"Jake, oh god Jake." Leaning into his hands, now both cupping a breast.
Nuzzling his neck and rubbing against his hardness.
 
I knew she wanted me....

we moved over to her bed where she aly looking at me or at my boner concealed in my jeans...

she was a picture as she lay there in white bra and white waist slip..

Please Mrs Reese..Sarah let me make love to you...show me...

She said nothing but nodded

My t-shirt came off then...

I unzipped my jeans undid them and stepped out of them,,

I stood in front of her and gently joined her on the bed.my organ stretching my shorts..I could feel the tip oozing...
 
He stood before me in nude. Smooth and fresh, like a sweet young God.

My hand slipped between my bra and tweaked at my nipples.

"Jake, come here to me. " And he did, coming to kneel at my side. His hands reached out, yet hesitated.

"Touch me, I am a woman who needs you. You saw me last night din't you? Have you watched me before." At his blush I knew he had.

"Watch me always, for now on it is you I think of. Show me today what I might dream about in my loneliness." His hands gently touching. I lay mine on it and squeeze harder.

"I won't break dear. I need to feel you, to believe you are really here." Leaning in I kiss the tip of his cock, licking the little drop.

"So sweet, Oh god Jake." Stroking it with my hand, feeling him grown as I do.
 
Tenderly she kissed my swollen member and eased off the oosing cum...

I lay by her side about to burts..my stiffness a cuse of embarrasment as well as pride..surley it couldnt measure up to her..her husbands would be mnuch bigger...

I gently started kissing her sweet lips nad slowly eased myseld right of top her her..

The sensation of her silky white slip on my cock was unbearable and by instinct I started thrusting up and down as if to increase the friction between my cock and the slip ..

she started to moan and said..

No jake i want you inside me...
 
I could feel the heat of his cock rubbing on my slip. His moaning louder.

"No Jake, I want you inside me. Make love to me. Oh God please. Fuck me today. Please Jake, you saw my need last night, you must know he is worthless. Make me feel pretty again."
Grinding up against him, pulling my slip up around my waist, and freeing my breasts from my bra.

"Suck onme, touch me, make me feel real and alive. It has been so long Jake, too long."
 
Hearing her I positioned myself directly over her and taking the weight on my elbows and eased closer to her inner sanctum..

Mrs Reese ermm Sarah..will my cock be big enough...

She smiled and said Jake you are twice the size of Mr Reese..

With that I started to ease the purple headed monster in between her pussy lips.

There was enough resistance to make the experience intensely pleasureable as I slowly spread her legs wider and pushed my engorged organ all the way in..all this whilst I was exploring her sweet tasting mouth with my tongue..

Her sweet slip had now been pushed up to her midriff where i could feel its cool sensation on my stomach..

what now hard, fast, quick, slow..I looked to her to take me forward..

could i should i make her cum?
 
Oh God Jake, you're huge!" I felt stretched and so full. Digging my nails into his ass. His sweet, tight ass.
Never mind the fear, or any of the thoughts floating through my mind.

All I wanted was him, his body, his hands, his mouth.

His mouth. I had read about it, and knew how it felt with a warm cloth, but Himself never would think of such a thing. Just this once maybe I could play the slut, and ask.

"Jake? Have you ever, kissed a girl, a woman, there..." Blushing as his eyes met mine.
"You know, on her sweetness?"
 
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