AGE GAP EROTICA • SEDUCTION
She wasn’t going to leave until she got what she wanted.
Several weeks had passed since I walked in on my daughter’s friend masturbating. We ended up having sex, but she insisted on anal so she didn’t get pregnant. Thinking about her ass bouncing against my pelvis as I fucked her was enough to get me hard again.
“Honey?” I called.
My wife wasn’t home. But I had to double-check. I opened my drawer and stuck my hand under my clothes at the back. I pulled out a tiny pair of panties. They were Lara’s. She’d tossed them at me when we were done. Told me to jerk off with them. And I did. More times than I could remember.
“Anybody home?” I called again.
No answer.
I sat next to my bed and pulled my shorts down, allowing my erection to bounce out. I brought her panties to my face. Her scent was long gone. I wrapped the lacy underwear around my shaft and started jerking off.
“Hmm, hmm, yes, Lara,” I whispered.
My hand was a blur. All I could imagine was her swaying tits and nubile body. My fist slammed into my pelvis, the lace wound around my cock.
“Looks like you need a fresh pair of those,” a voice said behind me.
“Fuck!” I cried out.
In a frenzy, I yanked the panties off and tucked my cock back into my shorts. I turned around, my face blood red. There was no way to hide my panting.
“Lara?” I said, staring at her in the doorway.
“Hello again,” she said.
“What are you doing here? Where’s Amanda?” I asked.
“She’s at the shop with your wife. I told her I’d meet her here,” she said.
“You better wait downstairs,” I said, standing up.
Her eyes moved to the tent in my shorts. I tried to cover it up.
“You still enjoying my panties?” she asked with a cheeky grin.
“Lara, what happened was a mistake. You have to forget about it,” I said.
“Like you have?” she asked, staring at the crumpled panties on the floor.
“It’s just underwear,” I said.
“It’s a pair of panties belonging to your daughter’s friend,” she said.
She wasn’t backing down.
“Fine, I’ll throw them away,” I said.
“Don’t you want a fresh pair?” Lara asked.
She grabbed the bottom of her short dress and pulled it up a little, teasing her upper thighs.
“No, I’m not doing this again,” I said.
Lara bit her lip and pulled her dress up further, exposing the front of her tiny panties. I could see the sides of her pussy lips. The underwear barely covered her mound.
“I’m on birth control now. So, you can cum inside my pussy if you want,” she said.
I looked around my bedroom. My heart was racing.
“Let me get these nice and wet for you,” Lara said.
I watched as she rubbed the front of her panties. She closed her eyes and moaned as she pushed the material between her puffy lips.
“This is so wrong,” I said.
She pulled the sides of the panties to the centre and tugged upward. The material slid further between her lips.
“Hmmm,” she moaned.
“They’ll be home soon,” I said.
My cock was throbbing inside my shorts.
“Get on the bed,” she said, dropping her dress.
I backed up and fell onto my back. Lara walked to me, unbuttoning her dress. She dropped it to the floor, standing at the foot of the bed in her panties.
“Get that cock out,” she said, running her hands over her tits.
I jerked my shorts down. My shaft was still thick and hard from earlier. Lara climbed onto the bed. She pulled her long hair back over her shoulder and lowered her mouth over my tip. I watched her tits swaying back and forth.
“Hmm,” she hummed as she took half my length into her warm mouth.
She sucked hard before pulling her lips off with a pop.
“Your blowjobs are amazing,” I said.
“Want to taste my cunt again?” she asked.
“Fuck yes.”
She spun around and backed up until her soaking pussy was an inch away from my face. Lara lowered her hips until she sat on my face, forcing my mouth between her slippery folds.
“Hmm,” I moaned, her scent filling my nose as I sucked on her labia.
Lara bent forward and took my length into her mouth. A moment later, she was deep-throating my cock.
Owp! Owp! Owp!
I grabbed her hips and slid my tongue into her opening. She squealed as I sucked on her nub, feeling it pulse between my lips. Lara sucked me off harder and faster as she ground her pussy on my face.
“Wait, wait,” I said, pushing her forward. “I’m going to cum.”
She turned around and faced me.
“I think I’m going to ride your cock this time,” she said.
She said it like our meeting was going to be a regular occurrence. Lara pulled her panties to the side and hovered her pussy above my throbbing cock. She grazed it softly, allowing the strands of her wetness to web over my shaft.
“You’re teasing me,” I said, my voice shaky.
She parted her lips with two fingers and lowered herself over my cock.
“Fuck,” I moaned, grabbing both her tits.
Her tight canal clamped around my cock. She whimpered, her mouth open and her eyes rolling back in her head.
“You’re much bigger than my toys,” she whispered.
Lara leaned back and started riding me. I watched in awe as my girthy cock stretched her hot cunt. She bounced her body on mine, faster and harder.
“Uh, uh, uh,” she whined as her tits bounced up and down, slapping against her body.
“I want you to taste your own pussy,” I said.
It’s something I’d always wanted to see. And there was zero chance my wife would ever do it.
“Of course, sir,” Lara panted.
She moved her body back, allowing my cock to slip out. Before I could say anything, she took my erection and buried it down her throat. At the same time, she slipped out of the drenched panties.
“Hmmm,” she moaned, sucking me off, tasting her own stickiness on my cock.
Lara lifted her mouth off and pressed her tits around my soaked shaft.
“How about you fuck these titties,” she said.
“That’s so damn hot,” I said.
We kept eye contact as she bounced her tits around my cock. Every now and then my tip would stick out, and she’d give it a long lick.
“I’m going to cum really soon,” I huffed.
She released her boobs and jumped back onto my thighs. A moment later she had her hands on my chest, bouncing her lower body on my cock.
“Ah, ah, ah!” she cried out.
I could feel her body trembling the faster she rode me. I grabbed her ass and pulled her down hard each time, getting my cock as deep as I could.
Flup! Flup! Flup!
“Fuck, ah!” she shrieked.
Lara’s body started convulsing as an intense orgasm tore through her. I kept my grip on her, railing her as hard and deep as I could.
“Argh,” I grunted.
I felt my cock twitching inside her as I exploded, sending a thick load deep into her womb. We grunted and heaved, her body still trembling as I emptied myself into her.
“Wow,” Lara panted, rolling onto her side.
She spread her legs, allowing me to see my cum oozing from her battered opening. Lara slipped a finger into her gaping labia and sucked the semen from her finger.
“Next time, I want to swallow. Or maybe you can cum on my tits. Or both,” she said.
My heart skipped a beat.
“Next time?” I asked.
She reached for her panties.
“Enjoy these for now. I’ll be back before my scent disappears from them,” she said.
“Lara, I don’t — ” I started.
“Shhh,” she said, pushing her finger against my lips.
She got up and grabbed a pair of panties from my wife’s drawer.
“You might want to shower,” I said.
“They’ll be back soon. I’m happy to walk around with your load in me,” she winked.
How it all started — the first time I walked in on Lara: