Stolen Kisses:
I went to fetch my jacket, it was a great party, but time to go.
When I turned, Natalia, the host's twenty-year-old niece, was there with the door closed behind her. Without a word, she moved toward me. I froze. As she got closer, I saw her inhale sharply, her eyes opened a little wider and she had a small smile on her lips.
She came close and closer, and then she reached up and kissed me, leading with her tongue! She said, "Come by tomorrow, after lunch," she said with that small, but sexy smile, and then she left.
At the Door:
I told myself that I wouldn't come, but that one kiss had me tossing and turning all night. I knew her aunt and uncle were working and she was spending the summer. I was so surprised when she kissed me, but I resolved not to react to it at all.
Yet there I stood, looking at her door which seemed to be mocking me.
It opened suddenly and there she was with this sexy grin that seemed to short out my common sense, "I glad you made up your mind!"
She tugged one string and her bikini top hung open.
And the rest of the story:
Part of me said I should have been mortified, with her standing there in the front doorway with her breasts hanging out, but all I could do was stare at those lovely, young breasts, shining with some sort of tanning oil.
She didn’t seem to notice we were right off the street. She leaned against the door, waiting for me to respond. I think I lost the power of speech.
She paused a few more seconds then reached for my hand and pulled me inside. She shut the door and then pressed against me, pushing my back against the door. She put her head on my shoulder and whispered to me.
“I thought about you all night. I was so hoping you would be here today.”
Her hands went to my waist, under my top and she slid them up my back as she kissed my neck.
“Natalia . . .”
She put a finger to my lips. “No, you are going to talk yourself out of being here. You’re going to cite our age difference, you being married, or something else and spoil the mood. But I am pretty sure you thought about me last night as well. I wanted nothing more than to see you naked, to taste every part of you, to make love with you ever since I saw you laying by your own pool right after I got here. If I knew Aunt Helen had such a sexy neighbor I would have been here two semesters ago.”
Then she kissed me, slipping her tongue into my mouth, not giving me a chance to say anything else.
She grabbed my hands and put them on her breasts, they felt so different from my own. They were the first ones I had ever touched other than my daughter’s small ones when we were trying on her first bra. I never had any sexual thoughts about my daughter, who was considerably more endowed now. But that thought flashed through my mind as Natalia moaned into my mouth.
Her hands pushed into my capris’, cupping my ass and for some reason, I felt sexier than I had in years. Yes, I am married, but I can’t remember the last time I felt like this with my husband. It was wrong and so right at the same time. My arms went around her and her whole body seemed to purr with delight. Her warmth left me as she pulled away and all but dragged me into the living room. On the way, her own bottoms disappeared somewhere and she had my top and bra off before we made it to the couch. She was like an elemental force, even if I wanted to stop her, I’m not sure I could.
She sat me down and knelt in front of me, she started licking and sucking my breasts like a starving baby. My hands stroked her hair while I got as turned on as she obviously was. I know there were some thoughts, maybe even conflicting ones in my head, but other ones drove them into submission and tucked them away, far from view.
Then she stood and drew me to her chest. Her breasts were much smaller than mine, with lovely puffy nipples, unlike any I remember seeing even in the high school and college showers. Those puffy nipples fit perfectly in my mouth and she seemed to like it the harder I sucked on them. I am pretty sure it was turning her on and I know for a fact it was getting me extremely excited.
Have you ever suspended belief during a silly movie and ignored everything that was unrealistic or even just plain stupid happening on the screen? You know, that feeling of “Just go with it and enjoy it right this minute!” That’s what I felt like. Any second thoughts or logical reasoning went right out the window and as I sucked on this young girl’s breasts, younger than my own daughter, I got more excited than I had ever remembered.
I spun her around and she sat on the sofa while I stood, on slightly unsteady legs. I kicked off my runners and stripped off my capris, leaving me in white socks and a purple lace boy shorts. I guess I knew something like this was going to happen because normally I would have had on a plain pair of cotton panties. I stood looking at her as she looked at me. I knew I didn’t have the body of a twenty-year-old any longer or even a thirty-year-old. But in my late 40’s I tried to take good care of myself. My breasts were full, my hips wide, and a butt that might have embarrassed me in my twenties, but I knew I looked pretty good for my age.
Natalia seemed to think so as well! She stood and pulled me toward the bedrooms. I quickly glanced around the living room and realized our clothing was spread everywhere, telling an interesting story. I had to laugh as she pulled me along, she grinned that sexy little grin to me and I realized I had one plastered on my face as well.
She slowed as we neared her bed and turned us in a circle as our bodies came together in a tight hug and then we kissed. Our first kiss with her slipping her tongue in was memorable, but it paled to the two of us kissing right then. Her head was slightly turned up to me and our tongues were dancing together while our bodies rubbed against each other.
Together we leaned and fell sideways on the bed, she rolled me over and straddled my legs and looked down on me. She looked magnificent. Her long, straight dark hair hung down, over her shoulders and nearly covered her breasts. Her slim waist gave way to slim hips and her thighs ran along my body.
What was most striking was the look on her face. It wasn’t a look of triumph like she had planned my seduction, I think that look would have turned me off. It was a look of total focus like I was the only person in her universe right at that moment. It was a look that both thrilled me and actually frightened me, but the thrill became all-consuming as she parted my legs and scissored us and pressed her mound against mine and lifting one of my legs in front of her.
She looked right in my eyes with that look of total concentration and started rubbing against me, slowly at first. As we became slicker and slicker, her movements sped up. I pushed against her, willing her to go faster and faster, then she tossed her head back, her hair making a magnificent mane flying through the air and she came. Her pussy flooding mine with slippery juices as she clung to my leg in support.
She looked down at me again, her breath slowing down. Then that sexy little grin came out, “Oh I needed that so bad. You have no idea how much I wanted you. Sitting near you at dinner last night was almost more than I could bear.”
I could only look at her, at a loss for words. I don’t think anyone had ever said those words and really seemed to mean them. Oh, I had my fill of sweet words from guys’ years ago. I swear in school a guy will say anything if he thinks it means sex. But soon you realize how empty the words were. Natalia’s words filled places in me I didn’t know were empty. I barely knew her, but her sincerity.
“If we do that again, I have to give you fair warning.” Her grin went to a megawatt smile, “If you sit across from me, expect to feel my foot in your lap!”
I could only smile at that mental image, but then I also realized she meant it and, as crazy as it sounded, I loved the idea. Visions of a small dinner party at my house filled my head as she moved and pulled us apart.
“You didn’t cum, well I know how to fix that!” She said, driving any ideas of a party from my head. She literally dove between my legs, pushing them up as she started going down on me and also hitting something I remember hearing about from a few girls a bunch of years ago, she tongued my ass. It took me a moment for the feeling to register, but between her long licks along my labia and the teasing of my clit, those licks across and then pushed slightly into my ass felt better than I would have imagined.
You might think I had a lousy sex life and that’s why I… succumbed to Natalia so easily. But up until this moment, I thought my sex life was fine. I listened to other wives bitch about husbands wanting blowjobs or refusing to go down on them and always thought myself lucky that I had no problem sucking on my husband’s cock and he seemed to enjoy going down on me. But just a few minutes with Natalia and I was learning how boring and predictable my sex life had become.
Her tongue was everywhere and it felt like it was everywhere at the same time. I felt my orgasm approaching like an oncoming train and I tried to warn her, but she just kept going faster and firmer and as her finger pushing into my butt, I exploded, I mean really exploded!
There was no other way to describe it, I exploded all over her beautiful face. I came like never before and she just kept going. How she ever stayed with me, I have no idea. I felt myself throw myself around, but that incredible tongue and hands stayed glued to me. After another minute, I had to make her stop. It was too much, my pussy actually felt too sensitive for her to continue, as much as I wanted her too, it was close to painful.
Then we heard a clearing of the throat and my heart stopped, Helen was standing in the doorway holding my clothing. I did something that seemed a pretty constant lately, I froze and when I opened my mouth, Helen looked at me so firmly that I, again, lost the power of speech.
“Greg is putting the car in the garage. You two get dressed. Vanessa, go out the back so he doesn’t see you. Nat, get your ass cleaned up and meet your Uncle and I in the kitchen.”
Her tone broke my stillness and I scrambled for my clothing. My boy shorts were nowhere to be found, so I went commando for the first time in years. My mind was scrambling on what to say as I squeezed past Helen, whose firm face looked like a stranger to me. I turned to say something to Natalia and saw she was sitting, still naked, on her bed holding my panties to her nose. Before I could utter a word, Helen pushed me against the doorway and kissed me! She freaking kissed me and pushed her lush body against me.
“We’ll talk later, go home and make a pot of coffee.”
Mentally I was again totally shell-shocked at everything as I made my way home. I think I was halfway through my coffee-making ritual when Helen came in my backdoor. She sat at my little morning table like she had hundreds of times before, only today was different. It felt more like I was in her house than she was in mine.
I completed my activities and waited for it to finish brewing as I stood there, uncharacteristically looking at the floor. I heard her toe-tapping rhythmically on the floor as the silence loomed. I was starting to feel like I had been called on the carpet in my boss’s office or maybe the school principal. Finally, I looked up and realized Helen was smiling a little smugly.
I was pouring two cups of coffee when she started unbuttoning her blouse and I missed the second cup completely and spilled all over my counter. I tried to grab a towel, but my eyes couldn’t leave Helen as she unsnapped her bra and stood up.
When she came over, she said, “I am so jealous Nat had you first. You are going to have to make that up to me!”
Part of me shivered in nervousness but a larger part of me, a much larger part of me simply melted as I said only the first coherent sentence since I said Natalia’s name earlier.
I'm not sure where it came from, but it seemed to be the only thing I could possibly say at that moment: “Yes, Ma’am!”
