Just the other day I had an experiance that I thought I could only dream about.

My best friend and coworker, who has a delicious looking 18 year old son, had travelled out of town for a few weeks and was due to to fly back at 9 AM just a few days ago.

I'm 41 and lately I've been catching my second sexual wind along with a curiosity about young adult men under 20. Its driven me to consider taking a young lover because my husband just can't keep up with me anymore. Knowing that the flights are always late and this scrumptious boy would be there right on time just in case, I decided to slide right in next to him and see if he'd be interested.

This young man and I had a little tension in the air between us. We had been eyeing each other pretty hard for sometime. I loved to dress in tight clothes and HIGH heels whenever I saw him. He seemed utterly fascinated with my short, full, but shapely figure. I never shyed away from letting him gaze on me. He'd give me once over 5 times paying attention to my soft place, hips, and thighs. Then down to my high heels that seemed nearly as tall as I was.

I played hooky from work that morning and dressed in something I knew would make him hard for me. Arriving at 9 AM sharp, I found my would be prize with a smile and a little bulge and news that his mom would be AT LEAST 2 hours late. We stood and conversed for a while then I encouraged him to join me for breakfast. We'd take my car and I offered to let him drive me. We crossed the parking lot and he opened my passanger door for me.

I looked up at him and smiled deeply. He was so tall, over 6 feet, and good looking. Before I could sit down, though, he embraced me tightly and said, "I've always wanted to do this". He leaned down and layed one deep, hot kiss on my lips. When he pulled back I panted and started to speak. He embraced me so tight I though he'd lift me out of my heels and layed another hot lip lock on me. This time I shot my tounge into his mouth. We pulled back before anyone noticed us. "I think we should talk", I said. "How about my friends apartment just down the road, its vacant now".

"Lets go!", I whispered.

On the short drive he told me about what a crush he had on me and why I hadn't followed up on my obvious displays of interest. I told him my libido had kicked into overdrive lately and was driving me to do things I'd never done before. At the apartment we went straight in and poured a few drinks and settled into the sofa. We got really relaxed and I let his hands wander freely over my body. He was gradually loosening my clothes when he asked me if he coulds help me with my libido and still be friends. I told him I knew he was not forever and that we could share some special time together now. We kissed deeply several more time and while staring into his eyes whispered, "lets go" We stood up together and kissed again this time he brought his hands up onto my breast. I pulled back and moaned out loud. I clawed his back and tried to throw my short legs up around him as though I were trying to climb on him.

In a tremling voice I begged for him to play me and and took him by the hand. Down the hall in the bedroom we went right up to the edge of a queen size bed and be whipped off my blouse and brawhich were already unbuttoned. He then slid his hands under my jeans down to my soft place, lifted me up off my spiked heels and tenderly layed me down in bed. Massaging my tits he slid his hands down and pulled off my jeans and panties together. I was so overcome with lust that I'd totally forgotten he was only 18 when he suddenly lowered his pants. This tall, muscular, good looking young man had a length to match. nearly 7 inches long, thick, and standing straight up hard as a rock. I could only tremble and massage my thighs and softness as he walked on his knees right in between my thighs. I reached out and tried to grab it but he caught my hand and pinned it down as he lowered himself down and kissed me deeply. I was getting short of breath when I felt his hand against my soft edges then suddenly there was the head of his length in the opening of my love. "OH, oh, oh", I panted. He went over two inches on the first stroke then backed off and went on in to the hilt on the next. "Oh my god!!" "OOOHHH!!" "Oh Tommy, baby, PLAY ME!" He held me tenderly and began to carefully but vigorously pump my softness. He was an amazing lover! Big, hard and so energetic. The sensations were overwhelming and I was nearly in tears as I moaned and shrieked as he slammed into me again and again. After only minutes it became too much and my young boy brought off into the most intense orgasm I'd had in years.

This kid was really doing a job on my middle age body! he stroked my face and started to speak. I put my fingers over his lips and said, "SSSHHHH, just make love to me!" I arched my back and started to moan again as his length pulled out, tagging my personal place pretty hard then slamming back into me.

His length just kept slipping in and out of my softness, and it wasnt long before he brought me off again, this time deeper and more intense than the first orgasm. When I came out of my orgasmic coma Tommy was stroking my face and was smiling at me. "I'm not done yet, honey." "I know!", I said.

"How do you last soo long?" He held my arms out spread eagle as he just kept right on screwing me. I wanted to claw his back and soft place but he was so strong and his thrust became so hard that all I could do was moan and wither underneath him. Suddenly he panted, "Betty." "BETTY!" "What, baby", I asked.

"I'm gonna come!" "Do it!", I demanded. "Come in my softness, baby!" He slammed me to the hilt and shot a massive load of seman that totally flooded my love. "Gosh, baby was that for me?" I said.

We kissed and cooed while he said, "You, that nice soft place, those hips, thighs and those high heels you wear." Just then he slipped it back in me. I moaned deeply as he plowed me vigorously and we came togeter a few minutes later. We popped up and realized our lovemaking had taken over 2 hours. He called the terminal while I cleaned myself and slipped my clothes back on. He said we had to get right there and quickly dressed while I stuffed my pantyhose in my purse and stepped into my shoes. We walked up just his mother came out of her gate and said we had both just gotten there. I could still very much feel her sons load between my legs. She wasnt any wiser, and I left Tommy and his mom after only 3 minutes. Boy, 3 hours with her son and only 3 minutes with her. Good thing she never noticed my bare feet in high heels, or, a slight whif of come on both of us. Boy, if she only knew!