The Boy Toy

[Sir_Roger]

OOC.
Jake Bodean, 23 year old.
Bl;onde hair cut short, blue eyes, VERY muscular and well hung.

(closed for sweetesthoney and Sir Roger)

IC.
I stood outside the Karlowski home, waiting before I rang the bell, wondering, was I doing the right thing?

I had met Mrs Karlowski at the Gym, maybe what, a month ago? She looked lost, and did not have a trainer like most of the rich broads who came there. She was around 38 or 40 I guessed, still had her figure too, with a lovely rack, that looked to be perfect for fucking.
Anyway, I helped her out a little, showing her things, how to use equipment, a little circuit training and stuff. We got talking of course, had the odd coffee together, things like that. Lately though, shekept touching my arm, and looking into my eyes, so I figured that she wants me to fuck her maybe, or at least do something with her.
Sure enough, last night at the gymn she tells me she has got some equipment at home, but her hubby cant figure it out. Not only that, he is going out of town today, for a couple of days.
Could I possibly find the time to help her? And show her how everything works, maybe even try it out for her, or on her?

I hesitated, until I looked at her tits, the nipples pushing hard against her top, and I agreed, to come and help her out, I mean whatr else could I do, she was a lady in distress wasnt she?.


And so, here I was, in shorts and a T shirt, wearing my Nke`s and nothing else.

I pressed the bell, and I waited.

 

[sweetesthoney]

Teddi Karlowski

Teddi Karlowski, 39 years of age, married, light brown hair, honey highlights, hazel eyes, 5’4”.


As soon as I heard the bell, I began to get nervous – my heart was racing and I could feel my face become heated with the beginning of a blush. What had I been thinking when I started flirting with Jake.

Every time I saw him at the gym, something happened to me. All I wanted to do was touch him and feel his skin beneath my fingertips. I was almost old enough to be his mother, yet this didn’t stop all of those sexual thoughts that kept floating around in my mind.

I quickly became obsessed with him – thinking about what he’d taste like if I ever had the chance to kiss him, what he’d look like completely naked after his workout. In my fantasy I could see the beads of sweat trailing along his chest, his hair slightly matted. I ached each time I had that thought. What I longed to know, more than anything, was how his cock would feel in my hands…and in other places, which I tried to push away as I walked towards the front door.

It all began after I had joined the Gym at my husbands urging. He thought it would be a good way for me to meet some people – mainly women my age and become friendly with them and have something to do during my days and nights alone. He’s always worried that while he’s traveling I’ll be lonesome and this was his way of making himself feel better, too. What he doesn’t know is that I feel this way when he’s around, too. I crave attention…from Jake…I want to feel the touch of his fingers instead of my own when I bring myself to orgasm during my lonely nights.

Last week, I even purchased a treadmill so that I’d be able to stay away from the gym for fear that I’d cross that line with Jake. But I couldn’t stay away and now he’s here.

When I opened the door, the sight of him took my breath away. His blonde hair and blue eyes were looking directly at me, his beautiful body was so close to mine and his scent was heavenly. If he only knew how he affected me. How I’d do anything for him…anything at all.

“Thank you for coming, Jake. It’s so good to see you.”

With my trembling hand I reached out to take his arm and guide him into my home and quickly closed the door. He was standing so near to me, it was all I could do to keep myself calm and steady.

“Would you like something to drink? Maybe some iced tea or something stronger?”

 

[Sir_Roger]

I smiled as Mrs Karlowski opened the door and said hello, it was easy to see her nervousness. Her arm was shaking as she reached out to touch me, almost pulling me inside. I wondered if she was afraid that the neighbors might see me, but, not overly concerned, no one knew me around here anyway.

I stood in the hallway, very close to her, I could almost feel the tension in her body, nearly screaming for release. I was tempted, very much so, to just kiss her there, deeply and passionately. I was also certain that she would respond, and have her hand on my cock in an instant. I heard her speak again, breaking my train of thought, although my cock did not stop twitching, indeed, her voice seemed to spur him to greater things, you might say.

[color-blue]“Would you like something to drink? Maybe some iced tea or something stronger?”[/color]

"Do you have anything cold Mrs Karlowski, a beer maybe?"

Now she smiled, and to my great surprise, took hold of my hand, leading me to the kitchen. That was when I decided, this was not going to be a "wham bam thank you ma`am" type of thing.

I was ging to enjoy this woman, kiss, lick and taste every inch of her it was possible to do. She was aroused already, I knew that, her nipples were pointing out demanding attention, her pussy was dripping I reasoned as well. This was going to be a fun evening, and maybe even all night long.
I would soon know, I was sure of that fact. I patted her butt as we entered the kitchen, and whispered to her.

"Come on woman, dont keep a thirsty man waiting now."

 

[sweetesthoney]

As I led Jake into the kitchen, his hand held firmly in mine, he patted my bottom. If he only knew how many times I had fantasized about him squeezing those very cheeks, swatting them lightly. I wonder what he’d do if I told him how I felt? I’ve never been a woman who desired heated play but since meeting Jake, all sorts of erotic thoughts have toyed with my waking and dreaming hours.

What he whispered into my ear as we were walking caught me by surprise. It wasn’t so much the words he used as the way in which he spoke them. His warm breath, lightly dancing inside my ear caused a shiver to run the length of my body. I quickly became aware of the goosebumps, knowing full well what was to come next. My nipples reacted to his sensual tone, I could feel them as they hardened and pressed tightly against the sheer bra I was wearing. I knew exactly what I had been doing when I wore this particular bra. It was so thin and soft that it hugged my breasts like a glove. I wanted Jake to see me this way – I wanted him to see exactly what he did to me.

I remember going through my closet trying to find the perfect outfit to tease this young man and now that he was here and seeing how I was dressed, I became a bit embarrassed. I was beginning to feel somewhat flushed with anticipation, yet I was so very nervous about what he would think about me if he knew all of the ways I had imagined him making love to me.

“Sure, Jake, I’ll get you a beer. Have a seat at the table and I’ll see what’s in the refrigerator.”

I knew my husband had just bought some beer the other night so I wasn’t worried but I had never been one to drink it. But suddenly I had the urge and decided I’d try it.

Opening the door, I had to bend down a bit to get Jake’s drink from the bottom shelf and I could feel my skirt pulling up a bit. I had picked out this particular item because it was on the tight side. I had always felt sexy when wearing it and I knew it was wrong that I was wearing it tonight, but I just couldn’t help myself. Thinking about being alone with Jake made me do things I wouldn’t normally do. I felt so naughty and so good at the same time. Feeling the hug of my shirt as it moved with my body, its smooth tightness felt like tiny fingers caressing my skin. My silk panties were moist and clinging – oh God, it felt so good…so very good.

“Do you mind if I join you? I think I’ll have one, too.” A beer sounded just right to me and I knew it would help me to relax and enjoy the moment.

“Can you believe I’ve never had a beer before? I’ve always been a wine drinker.”
I smiled at him, trying to keep calm and handed him his cold beer. Just touching the tips of his fingers took my breath away.

 

[Sir_Roger]

The shiver when I spoke to her was almost imperceptible, but it was there. She just shuddered slightly, and I knew that I had hit the mark, dead center.
And I watched her ass, her beautiful tight little ass, in the also beautiful tight little skirt. She had either a thong on, or was commando, her ass cheeks looked that soft and bouncy, they had to be unrestricted. Then she released my hand before speaking, as she moved away.

“Sure, Jake, I’ll get you a beer. Have a seat at the table and I’ll see what’s in the refrigerator.”

I sat down, opposite the refrigerator, so that I could see her, and she knew that I was watching too. For I was sure that she would not normally spread her legs so wide while bending over. But she did, and bending right over to reach the bottom of the fridge, where the beer was. Her skirt rode up, higher, and higher, until I see the tiny triange of material that covered her slit. And see it I did, as well as the obvious growing damp patch. I leaned back, touching my cock lightly, and moaned softly, just enough for her to notice. "mmmmmmmmmm"

My cock, my unrestricted cock, as I had left the boxers off, was now fighting to be free, but he would have to wait a little longer I figured.

“Do you mind if I join you? I think I’ll have one, too. Can you believe I’ve never had a beer before? I’ve always been a wine drinker.”

She jumped slightly as our fingers touched, and I smiled back at her, before opening my beer, and taking a small sip.

"There is nothing wrong in trying something new Teddi, I mean, they do say that variety is the spice of life ya know?"

I took another sip, before continuing.

"And please dont be offended, but you look stunning this evening, absolutely gorgeous. Your husband is a locky man, to have such a beautifulwife with a body like yours. And if I may be a little personal, I think your breasts are so perfect, well...... shucks...... I feel so embarassed now....... You know what I mean."

I stood up, in my feigned embarrasment, knowing that the outline of my 8 inch hard-on would almost poke her eyes out. I moved my hand to cover my cock, and then sat down again quickly.

Oops, oh shit, I am sorry Mrs Karlowski, I really am, maybe I should go now?"

 

[sweetesthoney]

I heard Jake telling me there was nothing wrong in trying something new…then I heard him use the word variety. He had no clue just how badly I wanted to try him…to feel the various ways he would touch me and stroke me.

When he took his sip of beer, I swear I could see that amber liquid sliding ever so slowly down his throat. His adam’s apple moved so sensuously up and down…just like how I imagined his tongue would feel lapping at my clit.

I quickly sat down and took the cold bottle into my hand wanting to take a sip of beer before I lost my nerve and asked him to leave. I really didn’t want to do that but began to feel nervous and I thought about what I was doing and wasn’t sure if I’d be able to stop myself.

As I brought the bottle to my lips, Jake began telling me how beautiful I was, how perfect my breasts were. And, just as he was muttering something about being embarrassed, there I was with the bottle in my mouth…my crimson lips wrapped seductively around the tip….and then he stood.

I heard him, the young man who has been the object of my lust for the last month, begin to speak – “Mrs. Karlowski”, and I know I shouldn’t be feeling this way, but right now I don’t want to be Mrs. Karlowski, “maybe I should go now?"

“Oh, Jake, please don’t go. Please let me explain…just please don’t leave.” All the while I was speaking I watched as his hand moved quickly to cover the bulge in his pants. The delicious outline of his cock was just inches away from my face, begging to be noticed. His fingers, pressed tightly into the cloth of his jeans, were long and manly. The embarrassment displayed upon his face made him look even more vulnerable…and I liked what I saw. I can’t believe I’m enjoying this even though I know it’s wrong.

I knew what I had been doing as I reached for the beer. It was all I could do to keep myself from wriggling my ass for him. I know he snuck a peek at my panties – that’s why I bent like that.

Trying to make him feel at ease, I stood, smoothed my skirt, and walked behind him to move his chair.

“Sweetie, let’s go upstairs so you can help me figure out this treadmill. C’mon, bring your beer and follow me.” I made sure that I was two steps ahead of him, swaying my hips for his viewing pleasure, hoping my womanly scent would entice him to come to me. I’m brazen and I’m a tease – I know this but I want this young man so badly that I can almost taste him.

 

[Sir_Roger]

I knew that she had now seen the outline of my cock, and wanted it more than ever, my feigned embarassment had certainly worked from that point of view.
She tried to respond I guess, moving to my chair, behind me, and speaking top me.

“Sweetie, let’s go upstairs so you can help me figure out this treadmill. C’mon, bring your beer and follow me.”

I got up, to follow her, saying to her, "Absolutely Teddi, I am right behind you."

What she really meant was, Come on Jake, let`s go fuck, and I figured that she knew I realised that also.I followed her up the stairs, two paces behind her, watching her ass, and smelling her sex, her pussy I figured was soaked in juices now. She stopped at the bedroom, swinging it open, and looked back at me, almost as if to say, "there it is, what do you think."

I did not even look into the room, I just walked up to Mrs Karlowski, and placed my hand behind her head, as I lowered my face to hers, to softly lick her full red lips, and then kiss her, slowly.
I pressed my hips against her soft body, and waited to see how she would react.