My Experience with a much younger man

By Debbie

I had been divorced for 5 years and living with my daughter who was in high school. I must say that it has been a long time since I had sex with any man after my husband and I was horny a lot as I am only 45 years old. I didn't think I was bad looking - blonde, blue eyes, 5'5" a voluptous body with a great set of tits (DD), I just didn't have much time to date.

My daughter, who is extremely close to me urged me to date men very often and she didn't like me being lonely. I assured her that I am just fine, but I did long for the company of a man.
One evening, my daughter was throwing a party at our house (as she had done often) and invited all her closest friends, including Mark. Mark is an 18 year old high school football player and Taekwondo brown belt; about 5'8" tall, brown hair in a buzz cut, light brown eyes and hot as can be with what I presumed to be a great body (through his t-shirts). His face had the playful, innocent look of youth about it, but there was also a sense of ruggedness.
As the night went on, my daughter Natalie came up to my room and saw that I wasn't sleeping. She told me that she wants me to know that her friend Mark really thinks I'm hot and that I should go for him. This shocked me a little, as Mark was a year younger than my own daughter. I told her that what he felt is normal as every teenage boy goes through phases like that and that he is much too young, but thanks anyway. She smiled and just said "I don't know, but I tell you mom, he is really sweet and very mature. He is also incredibly cute". We left it at that.

Over the next couple of weeks Mark came by to visit my daughter more often, all the time watching me very intently to the point where I couldn't help stare back. I started thinking about him a lot as time passed and found it hard to sleep sometimes. I felt ridiculous. Was I actually developing a crush on this kid younger than my own daughter?

One afternoon, Mark came over to the house. I was suprised as Natalie was away camping for the weekend, so I didn't know what he wanted. He said he just came over to invite ME to a party that is happening at his parent's house. He said that he would not take 'no' for an answer and that they were expecting me as he told them a lot about how cool I am. I didn't know what to say, but before I even had time to think, I said "ok" and that I would need to change. He assured me there was no need to change and that we should go right away.

He drove me to his parent's house and all the while I kept catching him staring at my boobs. I have to admit, this started making me hot. When we got to his parents' place, I was introduced to them and their friends, both older and younger (some of Mark's friends were there as well). They gave me a drink and we started talking.

After a couple of hours of just meeting these people, I went to the bathroom. When I came back out of the bathroom and back downstairs, I stopped cold - everyone was naked! Mark's dad said to me that I shouldn't be shocked as all their parties are clothing optional. They are naturalists and prefer to feel 100% comfortable and that Mark should have told me something. He asked me if I felt comfortable removing my clothes. Now, at this point I had a couple of drinks already and started feeling warm. I took my clothes off as well - what the heck! Mark was nowhere to be found and I was curious what he looked like with no clothes on. The music kept playing, the drinks kept coming and all of a sudden I spotted Mark at the kitchen door bringing some more drinks. I think my jaw dropped. There he was, fully naked and giving me a playful smile. His body was more hot than I could have imagined through his shirts. He was ripped! I don' think that for his age he had an ounce of baby fat on him. He was muscular from top to bottom and had a wide, thick chest and shoudlers and a broad neck with a hint of sunburn from playing sports outdoors. I started to tremble at this sight and nearly dropped my drink from the sheer, overwhelming lust I felt for him at that very moment. His mom noticed my awkwardness right away and just said: "he is a beautiful boy and we're very proud of him." Then she gave me a little wink. I didn't yet know what to make of this, but things would start to becoming clearer soon.

I tried hard not to look at Mark, but this was almost impossible. He was moving around the party like a wild, graceful, muscular animal and his semi-hard dick (which I guessed to be probably around 8" when erect) and his heavy-looking balls were slapping between his thighs as he walked towards me and asked me if I would like to see his room. I instantly agreed, trying to hide the little bit of juice that started to trickle down my inner thigh.

We went up to his room and he started showing me his football trophies and his posters of his favorite football players - a typical teenager's room (for some reason, this made me sick with lust). Out of nowhere, Mark turned to me and said: "I can't take this anymore Debbie, I want you now!" his dick was rock hard and standing up straight. Before I had the chance to say anything, he gently pushed me onto his bed and started kissing me fiercely, like he wanted to eat me right up. I kissed him back just as hard, wanting him to know that I wanted this so bad! I reached around him and grabbed his hard ass and started pushing his body up towards my face. His beautiful, twitching young dick was now right at my face and I smelled the sweetest musk coming from his balls. I put my hot mouth around his swollen head and took down his entire length in one gulp. He cried out in pleasure and jerked and bucked and thrust down my throat until he pulled out and covered his pillows behind me with his sticky seed. He paused for a moment to catch his breath and he went hard again!

If I expected a young boy who would let me do with him as I pleased, boy was I wrong! He was the most dominating man I ever had sex with. He was quick and agile and could put me in positions that I had no idea I'm in until I was already in them. After I gave him head, Mark recovered and slid down my body until he was standing on the ground. He pulled me to the edge of the bed by my thighs and knees (which he kept licking as he did) and as soon as I felt my ass hanging over the bed, I felt his slippery head part my lips and his fingers pinching my incredibly sensitive nipples. As the door was wide open to his room, the guests at the party were treated to the sounds of headboard banging and my begging and screaming.
Mark loved our age difference. As we both lay panting from the lovemaking, his thick young cream drying on my sweaty tits, he asked me how old I was. I reluctantly told him, but this seemd to turm him on even more. "You mean to tell me you're like 27 years older than me?" he said as his dick became hard again and before I knew it, he had me begging on my back! At one point, some people from the party walked by his room with the door open and saw us. I heard: "Way to go Mark! That's my buddy!" This drove me even crazier and I bucked and screamed until I came so hard I thought I would pass out! I spent the entire weekend at Mark's house completely naked and vulnerable. Mark's parents totally approved of this even though I was older than them! They were the most open-minded people in the world and encouraged their son to enjoy everything in life while he was still young - including me! So all weekend, Mark would take me wherever and whenever. In the shower, in the hallway, by the pool. One night I woke up with him deep inside me already, injecting over and over sweetly and holding my wrists together to assert his dominance. I gasped and moaned desperatley and knowing that everyone in the house could hear us made me even more excited. I watched the total pleasure in his rugged young face as he emptied his balls into me for the first time and slowly eased his strong, inescapable grip. The final fuck that weekend came on Sunday evening in the shower. I thought that by now, after almost the entire weekend of fucking, he'd be tired, but never underestimate an 18-year old's libido. He joined me in the shower with his dick harder than even the previous night and he made the most of it. By the time he was done with me, I was crawling on the bathroom floor panting, holding my raw, painful nipples as Mark's jizz flew all over from behind me! It was wonderful!

Natalie found out about this and was very happy for me and Mark. She said she knew I would eventually come to like Mark as he didn't like younger girls because of their inexperience and he thought that I was beautiful. Mark and I still get together either at his parent's place or at mine and I have also introduced him to a couple of my girlfriends who are also middle aged and lonely and he has drilled a few of them too. I am very happy that someone like him came into my life and woke up the youth I thought I had lost a long time ago.