Caroline: The rest of that night had gone swimmingly. Colt kept getting more and more handsy, but he could tell by my body language that I was not comfortable going further. Like the gentleman he was, he respected that. I loved the way he held me. I felt so small and safe in his arms. I loved the way he took control. If he wanted me to straddle him, he would put me on his lap. If he wanted to move to another room, he would not ask but simply pick me up and take me there. Just kissing him gave me more sexual pleasure than having sex with my husband ever did. 

Colt: We had moved to her bedroom, where we continued to explore each other with our lips. After our intimate kissing died down, we watched a movie. She had fallen asleep, but I couldn't take it anymore. I was so turned on that I had to relieve myself. I headed back to my room and quickly climaxed, cumming more than I had in a long time. 

Caroline: I woke up in the middle of the night to find Colt had left my bed. I got up to see if he had gotten hungry, but then I heard a noise from downstairs. Almost like the bed was creaking. I walked downstairs and put my ear to the door, and the sound could only be one thing. Colt was pleasuring himself. I would have loved to watch; he must have been assaulting himself with his hand. I could hear his hand smacking against his balls and very quiet moans. I listened for another minute until I heard him groan. I assumed this meant he had finished.

I stormed back to my room and found my vibrator. My vibrator had been the only way my needs had stayed met over the years. Sneaking off in the middle of the night to get off was the only way I could use it as my husband said using sex toys is just a form of "cheating." It didn't take long before I lost control of my body. I had to muffle my moans in my pillow as I wanted to scream. The thought of having Colt in my bed was enough to finish me off. But I knew It could never happen. It had to stay a fantasy. I cried myself to sleep that night. I wanted my fling with Colt to continue badly, but I was scared of what might happen if my separated husband found out. 

Colt: When I woke up, I had to ask myself, "Was last night real or just a dream." I couldn't wait to go upstairs and see Caroline. When I walked upstairs, she stood at the kitchen counter, wearing one of her cute sundresses. Her hair in one of her headbands that I absolutely loved when she would sport them.

Caroline: Colt walked up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and kissed me on the cheek. I couldn't help but smile, no matter how much I tried to hide it. "Good morning, Sweetheart."

Caroline: Sweetheart, he called me sweetheart. My husband had called me this for years, but for some reason, when Colt said it, it made my heart flutter. I told myself I would tell Colt we needed to not let last night happen again, but when he called me sweetheart, I decided that I was his for the remainder of the weekend. I turned around, wrapped my arms around his neck, and gave him a good morning kiss. "Good morning, Colt. Listen, I loved last night, and I don't want it to end, I was thinking for the rest of this weekend, we get all of this out of our system. Then when you get back next week, we act like this never happened."

Colt: "So we make out all day and night like two horny sixteen-year-olds, then next week, we just go back to staying up late talking and craving each other but doing nothing about."

She looked up at me and said, "If that's the way you want to look at it, ya. But I understand if you don't want to anymore."

There was no way I was over this just yet. "Hahaha, you are crazy if you think I am done with your lips."

Caroline: Colt lifted me up in the air again. My emotions were torn: part of me loved it, and part of me felt so embarrassed. He had his hands up my dress holding my cheeks. This would not have been a problem, but I was not wearing panties or a bra, and my pussy lips were already wet. His touch nearly made me drip. Colt had such a beautiful physique and handsome appeal that It looked like he had been made in a lab. He had everything my husband had, and everything he didn't, from his perfect curly hair, his chiseled jaw, he had the physique of a Greek god.

Colt:  Caroline locked her ankles together around my waist and ran her hands through my hair while licking my jawline, something no girl had ever done to me. I loved it. I couldn't help but moan as she did.

Caroline:  Colt then returned the favor as he kissed and licked up and down on my neck, blowing on the trail he had made. "Colt, baby, that feels so good." I loved the new tricks colt used on me. For the last twenty years, all my husband did was occasionally kiss me on the lips, then take my pants off and get himself off inside me while looking at a Playboy as I laid there.

Colt carried me to the couch in the living room. Colt sat me down beside him and pushed my right leg away from my left, spreading me exposed. My left leg was draped over his right leg. He then started to slide his finger up and down my inner thigh. I breathed heavily as he traced my skin and kissed me with fire and passion. My clit and nipples became hard. Colt took his hand from my thigh and began to caresses my boobs through my soft dress. I felt so naughty and exposed having my pussy wide open for this young twenty-one-year-old man but, it made me feel so alive.

Colt: I could feel her hard nipples under her dress. Knowing she had gone without panties or a bra was all of the hints I needed to know where she wanted this to go. My cock was rock hard. After our conversation just a few minutes prior, I had come to terms that our affair would not be sexual, but now I knew that things were about to heat up.

Caroline: Colt slowly slid his hand down from my breast, down my stomach. He then began to hike up my dress. "Colt, no," I moaned. "That is too far," I made no physical attempt to stop him. I left my legs wide open for him and kept playing with his curly hair. Deep down, I desperately wanted him to keep going. I wanted him to read my body language and have his way with his finger on my lips. And thankfully, that's exactly what he did. "Oh, Colt," I moaned out as I first felt the touch of his strong hands rubbing my clit. He started slow then began assaulting my clit the harder I breathed.

Colt: After she had grinded hard on me last night and now with the development this morning, I knew she didn't mean what she said. Caroline began rocking her hips, wanting me to rub her clit harder. So I decided it was time to mix things up.

Caroline: Colt slid not one but two fingers inside my tight hole. It had been so long since I had someone else's fingers inside me. It took him no time to find my g-spot. He wasted no time in picking up a rough pace. It was only minutes before I reached my first climax, but he didn't give me a chance to come down; instead, he found another gear and fingered my pussy even harder "Oh, Colt, baby, that feels so good," I squirmed as my body was shaking. I bucked my hips against his fingers hard and fast.

Colt: Caroline moved her body like a wild animal on my fingers. I couldn't believe how wild Mrs sweet little Caroline was getting, but I wanted to push her even further. The more she begged for me, the more I craved to replace my finger with my shaft and have my way with her. I kneeled down and began licking her clit. "Harder, Colt, harder," she pleaded, "mmm, don't stop, baby," she moaned out, "oooh right there, I am so close." The way she screamed out for me was like a drug I could get high on. As she came all over my fingers.

Caroline: His tongue on my swollen clit felt heavenly.

"Oh, Colt, I am cumming all over your fingers," I said as my teeth were grit. I collapsed down on the couch, trying to recover. Colt sat next to me as I put my feet in his lap when I felt something massive and hard. I couldn't believe it. I had felt it pressed against me last night, but now I could really feel his length against my feet through his shorts. I began moving my foot up and down on his shaft over his thin athletic shorts. I became nervous as I could tell he was bigger than my husband. I leaned up, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Breakfast is on the counter. I need to go clean up our little mess."

Colt: As Caroline walked off to her room, I thought to myself, "No way I am going to let her get away with giving e blue balls twice in less than twelve hours." I decided to take matters into my own hands. I got up, and without her knowing, I followed behind her into her room. 

Caroline: I had just come hard on Colts fingers twice, but I was going to grab my dildo and penetrate my dripping pussy in the shower. I craved something inside me. Before I made any more big mistakes. I was just about to reach into my drawer to grab my dildo when I felt a pair of hands on my waist. It was Colt, he lifted me in the air and tossed me down onto the bed on my back. I never understand why women liked to be thrown around in bed, but now that I had experienced it from my young crush, I knew exactly why. I didn't protest against him; I just moaned out as he pulled my dress up. I knew I should make a small protest just to say I tried to resist. "Colt, we can't do this anymore. I am still legally married." He could tell by my body language that I didn't mean a thing I said.  This time, Colt slid his two middle fingers inside me and immediately found my g-spot. "Oh, Colt, that's the spot right there," escaped my trembling lips as I bit down on them. I was in disbelief how could someone so young provide so much pleasure.

Colt: I hooked both of my fingers inside her and made a come here motion with my two middle fingers as I used my forearm pushing in and out to stimulate her g-Spot as her body couldn't stay still. She dug her nails in the sheets of the bed and begged me not to stop.

Caroline: "Colt, Please don't stop," I pleaded. That's precisely what he did. He played me, he pulled out his fingers and made a request that shocked me. But at that point, I submitted to his appeal as I needed him to finish the job he started. 

Colt: "On your knees," I demanded knowing I had her in the palm of my hand. "Colt, please, I need you to finish me off," She begged. "Finish me, and I will finish you," I said. She then sprung off the bed like she wanted to get this over with so she could get back to her cumming. I looked up at me and asked, "Now what." I ran my hand along her jaw "What would a naughty milf do," I said.

Caroline: A naughty milf? If It had been anyone else that called me this, I would have been pissed. But I love the thought of being Colts naughty milf. I said something I had never said to my husband, during a sexual encounter, "Yes, sir." I do not know what brought it upon me. But I loved Colt's dominating personality. 

Colt: she slid her hand over my crotch then pulled my shorts down. As she saw my fully exposed shaft, a big grin escaped from her face. She then put her hand over her mouth. As to say, "Oh my."

Caroline: I knew he was going to be bigger than my husband, but I didn't expect his cock to be so beautiful. His manhood was perfect. He had to be at least seven and a half inches wide and a good two and a half inches wide. He put my husband cock to shame. I had spent my entire life trying to ride a six-inch oddly bent dick. That was not appealing in the slightest. "Colt, your cock is gorgeous. You are so much bigger than my husband." Colt ran his fingers through my hair

"Hmmm, ya, what do you want to do with that big cock?" he said.

"It is so big I am not sure I can do what I want to it," I said as I was amazed. My husband's bent dick, was horrible, trying to work in my mouth. With Colt, I had a craving I had never had before. I wanted to devour every inch. I had a desire I had never experienced in my life. I desperately longed to take every inch of his pulsating shaft down my throat and feel every drop of his young cum in my mouth. 

I took his throbbing young meat in my hands and began stroking it. I slowly stroked him up and down. Still eyeing his dick. Marveling at its combination of beauty and size. I licked the tip of his head when I felt Colt's hands run through my hair, and he moaned out.

Colt: The feeling of her soft tiny hands around my shaft felt so smooth. I ran my hands through her hair as I grabbed a handful so it wouldn't fall in her face. I was conflicted with two different emotions. Part of me wanted to love her slow and passionately. But the other part of me wanted to dominate her petite 5'6 frame. I craved to roughly pound her and show her how a real man pleases a woman. I wanted to throw her against the wall, fuck her precious face, and dominate her like her husband never could. 

Caroline: I slowly took the head of his shaft in my mouth, sucked, and kissed on it. I am sure Colt needed more as he bucked his hips pushing two more inches in. "Colt, easy, your cock is so big I don't think I can take all of you in my mouth. But all this did was make him want to do it more. Something about him taking control of me, and pushing into my mouth made me drip. I slipped my hands down underneath to pleasure myself. Giving my mouth to his authority, submitting to let him control my mouth.

Colt: She let go of my cock and remained still with half of my cock in. I grabbed her hair and slid every inch of my shaft in her mouth, slowly letting her adjust with every inch. "Hmmm, take my cock down your throat, you naughty slut," I moaned out as I felt her saliva on my cock.

Caroline: first milf, but now he called me a slut? How dare he, but he was right, I was a slut. Letting this college-aged boy have his way with my married mouth. I loved it, I wasn't just any other slut, I was his slut. His hands had a tight hold of my hair as he started to thrust slowly into my mouth. I loved how he took control. I began to gag as his head reached the back of his throat. He pulled his cock out and rubbed his balls on my face. I took the, in my mouth, and sucked on them. While I jerked his cock fast. As I licked his balls.

Colt: The way Caroline sucked my balls and jacked me off fast released the sexual beast that needed to dominate his counterpart. She looked at me with her icy blue eyes as she took my cock like a pro. I couldn't take it anymore. I had to fuck her mouth and fuck her mouth hard. But first I had a job to finish.

Caroline: He pulled me up by my hair and threw me back onto the bed. Picking up where he had left off with his fingers assaulting my g-spot. I was so closed as I had been finger-fucking myself for minutes.

Colt: Her body was shaking like it was an act of an exorcist. She screams out loud with moans that echoed off the walls. She pushed my hand out as her pussy turned into a gushing geyser. Squirting all over the bed

Caroline: "YES YES, YESS," I screamed as my pussy had a tingling feeling I had yet to feel. I didn't know what this feeling was, but it felt so good I didn't fight it. "OH FUCK, COLT," I screamed out. In shock at the events that just took place. For the first time in my life, I had just squirted. "Colt, my husband has never made me squirt. I have never even done it on my own." I lay there for a minute to recollect my self.

Colt: Watching her go wild over my touch was a high I never wanted to come down from. I leaned over, kissed her neck, and whispered, "I am going to fuck your pretty little face."

Caroline: Fear coursed through my veins. There is no way I could take his cock hard and fast in my mouth. But I was wildly horny, and Before I could make my case against it, he grabbed my ankles, pulling me to the end of the bed. My head hung off the edge as he stood over me and shoved his perfect manhood down my throat thrusting his hips into me like he was fucking my pussy. I moaned hard on his cock. 

"Fuck, Caroline, that feels so good," colt grunted. I loved to hear him moan and groan. The way he was vocal about how much I pleased him was enough to get me off. He then pulled his cock out of my mouth and, with a whisper, said, "You like having your face fucked like a slut."

I met his gaze and in a low voice, I said, "Yes, sir, fuck my face as hard as you want." I said what I wanted, I wanted him to pound my mouth as much as he pleased. I had never had this much attention from my husband. I wasn't about to let my young stud down. "Back on your knees," he demanded, and I didn't dare disobey. I loved submitting to him.

Colt: I needed no further motivation I rammed my cock hard into the back of her mouth. Holding her still by her hair. As she rubbed her clit. "Ya, you are mine now, Caroline. Ah, I love fucking your mouth, baby," I screamed out. I gave her no warning, but I hurried my cock and blew my load in her mouth. Her eyes got wide as she felt my cum shoot out.

Caroline: I felt his cock stiffen as ropes of cum shot into my mouth. Shot after shot, he filled up my mouth. I was astonished at the amount of cum that was now in my mouth. I pulled back and said in disgust, "Colt, I can't believe you just came in my mouth," I could barely talk with his cum coated over my tongue.

Colt: I grabbed her hair again. "Open your mouth and show me all that cum."

Caroline: I tried to play like an innocent girl and say the things that I was supposed to say and act like I didn't want this, but I loved it. So I opened my mouth and displayed the cumshot Colt had just given his slutty milf. 

To be continued