By
Don Abdul ©2011
Part One: Shirley Gets Her Groove Back
“Good morning pretty lady, did I wake you up?” Jamal Washington chirped happily as if he had just done her a huge favor. ‘Oh fuck!’ Mrs. Shirley Crane thought, so annoyed with herself for not imagining that it could be him at the door. He looked so painfully handsome and sexy that her first instinct was to grab his shirt and throw him on the floor and fuck him right there on the living room carpet of her matrimonial home.”
He looked barely out of his teens and younger than her own son, yet she felt so alive each time she walked past him on the street. She always felt her pussy tingle and become quite wet from the knowledge that he was undressing her, fucking her, licking her pussy, finger-fucking her tight asshole in his naughty young mind. His sexy dark eyes always lustfully ate her up as they passed each other on the street.
As if he could read her mind for sure; he smiled mischievously and said in a low whispered tone, “Well pretty lady, if you’re gonna be thinking such lewd thoughts, don’t you think you best invite me in first?”
Shirley blushed and mentally kicked herself for being such an open book, as she stepped aside to let him into her home. She felt so alive once again and it was all down to this one man-child. She was aware of his annoying habit of seeing right through her, but pissed off as she was, she only desired him even more. As he brushed past her, her mouth went dry and her heart was pounding and her pussy tingling.
“Nice place pretty lady, I see your wedding band but I’ve never seen Mr. Pretty lady about, what’s the deal?” His reference to her husband annoyed Shirley and for the first time she felt an anger rise within her. “Stop right there, you!” she said as sternly as she could manage, pointing her finger at him.
“Why the hell do you keep calling me that, even though you know my name? I’d also rather you didn’t talk about my husband, ever…and…. Just what do you want from me?” the last part of her tirade wasn’t planned; it just slipped out of her mouth, causing her instant embarrassment and regret.
Jamal looked seriously at her as if he was phased by her tirade, and then he walked over to her until he was a couple of feet from her. “First of all, I’m sorry about your husband, I was way outta line,” he said letting his voice dip as though out of some deep remorse.
“Second of all, I call you that because you’re the prettiest woman in the whole neighborhood, and that is a proven fact,” he affirmed pointing his index finger at her. Shirley blushed in spite of herself but before she could say anything he continued. “Finally,” he said stepping forward and taking her in his arms, and then kissing her on the mouth.
Shirley meekly parted her lips and he slipped his tongue into her mouth and led her in an urgent but deeply erotic kiss; it was the most passionate kiss she had enjoyed in years. ‘Oh my God the boy is such a great kisser too,’ she thought as she melted under the intensity of his kiss.
Jamal paused and looked into her eyes; Shirley felt his sexy eyes penetrating right through her soul. “How’s that for starters then?” he asked in a breathlessly randy voice. “Starters?” Shirley asked completely flushed and sweating from the intensity of her sexual desire.
“Oh but of course, What I really want is to take you right here right now and fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before; hard, rough, and deep.” Shirley couldn’t believe her ears, it all seemed like a wild erotic dream to her and she eagerly awaited the annoying sound of her bedside alarm clock as it woke her up.
Without further ado, the young black stud turned her around and stripped her of her satin robe in one fell swoop. “Fan-fucking-tastic!” He cried as he discovered she was totally nude under the robe. Jamal whistled under his breath as he feasted his intense brown eyes on her flawless, soft-contoured body. She looked so voluptuous with her mature alluringly feminine hourglass figure.
Steering her towards the couch, he bent her over the back of it, and then he reached down and scooped up her Creamy white, chubby right leg by placing his hand just behind her knee and lifting it and then holding it in place as he used his left hand to guide his cock into her soaking wet mature pussy.
Jamal plunged his rock hard member right into her pussy and kept hitting it hard and deep until he was thrusting in and out of her wetness so fast his pelvis made great loud smacking sounds as it crashed into her Soft and massive mature ass.