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She hadn’t planned on this. In fact, she hadn’t really wanted it. But in the year 2016 divorce was a reality and Gwen knew she just needed to get over it. Married for twenty years, the forty year old woman was alone for the very first time in her life. The five foot blonde elementary teacher struggled not to feel sorry for herself. Things could have been worse. At least there had been no children to fight over. It was just the loneliness that plagued Gwen. Her ex hadn’t given her any attention in years and naturally shy by nature, Gwen didn’t know how to get noticed.

A new beginning is what Gwen was hoping for when she rented the older one story home in Austin, Texas. There was one thing the elementary teacher knew for sure. After being unhappy for so many years. She was going to do things differently. The job offer Gwen received from the Austin Independent School District, the previous summer, had been a God send. With her own income ensured, Gwen looked forward to finding out who she really was.

Gwen’s ex-husband had been military in every sense of the word and Gwen had been the perfect military spouse. With a wardrobe made out of red, white and blue, the previously devoted wife had stood by her traditional husband and led a very conservative life. Grimacing at the thought of all the things she hadn’t done while trying to please her husband, Gwen ached to try an assortment of the previously forbidden. Dating was on her mind but so were a lot of other things. One was to smoke weed again. She had enjoyed marijuana before meeting her ex, Mike, but had quit in deference to his wishes.

For the last two months Gwen had driven by a certain store while commuting to and from work that had captured her interest. Planet K was a locally owned head shop and she wanted to explore this unknown world. Nervous at the thought, Gwen ran her blue pointed nails through her thick blonde hair. Her slanted green eyes were troubled. She really wanted to go buy a small pipe but it had been twenty years since she had bought drug paraphernalia. Reminding herself there was no reason to buy any pot from the hunky guy next door if she didn’t have a way to smoke it, she decided to take a shower and just do what she really wanted. It was Saturday morning and ending the day with a little buzz sounded more than nice.

Looking into her closet a slight smile appeared on Gwen’s angular face. She had changed cities, her last name and the way she dressed. Gone were all the dresses appropriate for luncheons and official events. Instead, she now wore whatever grabbed her attention. Removing a pair of faded boot cut jeans and a clingy white tank from the small master closet, Gwen decided to let herself feel a little sexy. Four inch stacked heels and chunky silver jewelry completed her casual outfit. The full length mirror that hung from her closet door reflected a very beautiful woman, fashionably dressed with small perky breasts and amply curved hips. All she needed was confidence.

Gwen had gone on a few dismal dates since her divorce but all the men had been lackluster at best. One had even talked about his ex the entire evening. Gwen had felt more satisfied on the nights she had elected to play with her rabbit vibrator.. She had no idea if she would ever meet anybody that excited her but she was keeping herself ready. Thick hair hung to shoulder length and was now kept highlighted, nails were professionally manicured and always painted blue, heavy make-up surrounded her eyes and yoga five times a week kept her petite frame tight. It wasn’t enough for the divorced woman that men stared wherever she went. She just never felt quite good enough. Fluffing her hair and reminding herself to relax, Gwen grabbed her car keys and headed out into the warm fall air..

Pulling into the parking lot of Planet K, nervousness assaulted the newly liberated woman. The store wasn’t located in a scary neighborhood but the neighboring businesses weren’t the ones Gwen generally frequented. A bail bondsman, tattoo parlor and check cashing business were the only other occupants of the much neglected strip mall. Gwen didn’t match her surroundings and she knew it. She was just a little too middle-class and just a little too white and her Honda hybrid SUV didn’t help either. Slipping out of her silver CRV she crossed the parking lot filled with crumbling pavement and potholes. At the entrance she paused. All of the windows and the glass door had been painted with graffiti. They didn’t want people to see inside and she couldn’t help but wonder why.

A sense of the surreal embraced Gwen as she entered the local chain. Green eyes darting around the room, Gwen assessed her surroundings. The scent of incense and the sound of hip-hop filled the shop. This store bore no resemblance to the suburban malls she generally frequented. To her right slouched a couple of young men behind the counter staring at her. Curiously they watched the hot blonde in their midst. Obviously uncomfortable in her new surroundings, the elementary school teacher looked away. Where were the pipes? Heading to the back of the store Gwen saw a display case. Every type of pipe imaginable was available for scrutiny. But that wasn’t what caught Gwen’s attention. It was the porn section directly to her left.

There were items that Gwen recognized and some that she didn’t. Vibrators of every shape and size lined the back wall. Some so large she felt herself wince at the sight. How long Gwen had been staring when she heard herself spoken to? Embarrassed, Gwen realized she didn’t know.

“May I help you?”

Turning towards the masculine voice, the petite blonde felt herself flush. Warm brown eyes stared down at her. A very young Hispanic man stood smiling down at her. Eyes briefly glancing at her tits, he again offered his assistance. Gwen froze. Her body was tingling and she felt warmth between her legs. She wasn’t sure what was wrong with her. He couldn’t be more than half her age. But there was no way to deny she was enjoying the way he was looking at her. The proof could be seen in the way she stood and how her nipples now protruded through the thin fabric of her white shirt.

“Um … I was looking for a pipe, something small, discreet.” Groaning inwardly, Gwen couldn’t believe how shaky her voice had sounded. This place, this young guy, they intimidated her. The way her body was responding made Gwen feel even more uncomfortable.

The University Of Texas student couldn’t help but enjoy watching the petite blonde squirm. Javier loved MILF’s and Gwen was the hottest he’d ever met. Javier watched with barely disguised pleasure as Gwen’s nipples hardened and appeared under her white shirt. Javier couldn’t help but wonder just how “hot” the blonde was underneath her reserved demeanor. Leaning towards Gwen, Javier pointed to a row of small pipes. Wooden, ceramic and metal pieces were all on display.

“That one.” Quickly Gwen pointed to the first blue one she saw. The school teacher was too nervous to take her time and really look. Gwen was acutely aware of how soft the young man’s voice was compared to his rough exterior. The contrast was compelling. Tattoos, many that looked homemade covered the naturally tanned arms of the college student. Thick black hair pulled back into a ponytail gave him a bad boy look and the smile on his full lips seemed almost predatory as he slowly let his brown eyes graze Gwen’s curvy frame.

As Javier handed the pipe to Gwen their hands brushed. Startled the blonde MILF jumped. She was acting just like a school girl trying to talk to the popular guy. It really was ridiculous but Gwen couldn’t stop thinking about how the UT student was making her feel inside. Her dark rose nipples ached and she could feel the dampness between her legs. Nervous, Gwen headed to the cash register. She needed to get out of Planet K before she made a fool out of herself. She was in her forties for God’s sake.

Following slowly behind the nervous blonde Javier appreciated the view. For such a petite female her ass was amazing. Tight faded jeans hugged her ample curves and Javier was taking full advantage of the view. Groaning inwardly, the twenty-year old hoped he got a chance to be alone with the older woman; naked and bent over is how he wanted to see her. On an impulse he decided to take a chance. You just never knew unless you asked.

Energy encircled the two as Javier rang up Gwen’s small purchase. Erotic thoughts brought a blush to Gwen’s thin features as she handed the gorgeous young man her credit card. His deep brown eyes never left her as he turned over the receipt and wrote his name and number on it. “Call me….” His smile felt like a dare and unsure of what to say Gwen smiled quickly and with a nervous laugh walked away. Her neck burned as she felt him watch her leave the small shop.

Back in her SUV, the divorcee stared into the rearview mirror. The green eyes staring back didn’t look amused. Emotions collided in the forty year old. She was flattered that someone so handsome and so young would flirt with her. That was a given. It was how thrilled she had felt when he stared at her that made Gwen feel foolish. He was barely grown and well, she had been an adult as long as he had been alive. Telling herself there was no way she would ever call the hunk from the head store, she carefully tucked Javier’s phone number into her brown leather shoulder bag and headed to the HEB grocery store near her new home in South Austin.

Three days is how long Gwen carried Javier’s number around before she decided to throw it away. Back and forth she had gone trying to decide what to do. Gwen knew she was spending way too much time imagining muscular tattooed arms wrapped around her. Javier literally bristled with constrained sexuality. He was unlike anyone Gwen had ever known. The recently divorced blonde just couldn’t stop thinking about the expression on the college student’s face when he handed her the receipt. The UT student had looked positively hungry.

Standing next to the stainless steel trash can in her white kitchen, Gwen paused. What was she doing? It would be madness to pursue someone so much younger. But Gwen really wanted the young man. Even as she tried to talk herself out if it, Gwen decided to do what she had never done before. She wasn’t going to play it safe. Life was just too short not to take a chance. No, she was going to call this bold young man and see where it led. Moving to the small sitting area at the front of her home, Gwen sat in her favorite blue and white floral club chair.

Gwen’s hand slightly shook as she tried to push call. Insecurity was not making it easy. Why would someone Javier’s age be interested in her? Oh, Gwen knew she looked good for her age. She also knew she wasn’t twenty anymore. What the fuck was she thinking? The answer was simple. It wasn’t her brain calling the shots, it was her body. Javier’s interest had struck a chord deep in the lonely woman and she ached for more. The phone seemed to ring forever as her heart raced. Gwen almost chickened out before she heard Javier’s husky voice answer.


“Hi … this is Gwen, from Planet K … I bought a blue pipe. You wrote your number on the receipt.”

Warmth entered Javier’s voice as he spoke. “I didn’t think you were going to call.”

“I almost didn’t.”

“Oh, and why is that?” His voice was low and tinged with amusement. Gwen’s nervousness was apparent and it only made Javier want to take her more.

“You scare me.” Gwen couldn’t believe it when she heard herself being honest. There was something different about Javier. The excitement coursing through her body just at the sound of his voice, was unsettling. Gwen worried she was making a big mistake but she couldn’t seem to stop herself.

“Oh I do, huh?” This time the amusement in his voice was even more obvious and Gwen wanted to kick herself.

She wasn’t usually such a dork and she couldn’t help but wonder why. Again she was too honest, “I don’t know … you just do.” “I want to see you, soon.” It wasn’t amusement she heard in his voice this time, it was desire and Gwen responded without thought.

“Okay, when”?

“I’m off tomorrow night, text me your address and I’ll come to you.” The way he said it made it clear he wasn’t interested in playing any games. He wanted to be alone with her and they both knew why. A time was set and with nothing left to say they both disconnected. It was the first booty call appointment Gwen had ever scheduled.

Hurriedly, Gwen made an appointment for a Brazilian wax and pedicure later in the afternoon. Anticipation over the unknown was exhilarating and Gwen wanted everything perfect. So, she headed to the mall for new lingerie. The odds were that she was getting naked with a man that was young enough to be her son. Something special was called for. Four hours later she returned from the crowded Barton Creek Mall with two bags full of undergarments. It was time for all of her practical underwear to disappear

Javier was excited too. He’d been with older women before but never with one as beautiful as the petite blonde. Plus, there was just something about the older woman. Gwen was as hot as fuck but acted like a nervous little girl. It was charming and arousing all at once. He just couldn’t wait to bend Gwen over. Memories of her lush ass walking away brought a smile to Javier’s face. Tomorrow night was going to be fun.

The following day around six p.m. Gwen panicked. She had been impulsive and now in a few minutes a stranger was coming to her new home with expectations. The last time she had gotten naked in front of a stranger she had been a young girl. How could she possibly get nude with a man who had probably never fucked anyone over twenty-five? Looking into her full length mirror Gwen wondered what Javier saw when he looked at her.

It should have been obvious. Thick highlighted blonde hair was tousled and hung to her shoulders, make-up was flawless and the back knit sundress she wore accentuated both hips and breasts. But that was not what Gwen saw. She thought her ass was a little too ample and her breasts were a little too small. Smoothing the fitted dress she went to wait.

Time drug and Gwen’s moods swung all over the place. First she found herself pacing wanting to flee and the next she was wet between the legs and dying to be fucked. Disgusted with herself, Gwen headed to the half bath in the hallway for the third time. Checking her make-up again she decided that she was being a fool and she was going to end the absurdity. She’d apologize for the inconvenience and ask Javier to leave. Gwen felt herself calm slightly. It was the right thing to do.

Back in her living room, Gwen jumped when the doorbell rang. Heartbeat racing Gwen tried to slow her steps as she headed to the front door. Taking a deep breath the nervous woman turned the knob. Dark, black fringed eyes smiled down at Gwen. One darkly tanned muscular arm was outstretched as Javier leaned against the door jam. His tight U. T. t-shirt lifted slightly revealing washboard abs. Gwen was instantly aroused as she felt his eyes grazing the curves of her body. Stepping aside, she motioned for the handsome young man to enter. Javier’s masculine energy filled the small living area as he entered. The soft floral patterns, crisscrossing the room seemed to only enhance his rough exterior. Gwen motioned Javier to her oversized denim couch. He didn’t move. Again she nervously offered him a seat. Never taking his eyes off the prize, Javier sat and patted the seat next to him. Nerves assaulted the forty year old woman. What was she doing?

Ignoring the hand patting the couch, Gwen spoke. “Can I get you a drink, a beer?” She needed to escape, to catch her breath. Javier’s presence dominated the feminine room and Gwen was feeling overwhelmed by the attraction growing in her. The smile on the student’s full lips seemed to say he knew how unsettled Gwen was and that he was enjoying her discomfort. Gwen was like a little kitten as she darted about and Javier hoped this night would end as he had planned. The petite blonde was going take a careful approach.

“Sure, whatever you got.” Released, Gwen flew to the kitchen. Opening the older model refrigerator she grabbed two Dos Equis bottles and a bowl of sliced limes. Her slight hands were shaking as she opened the beers. Before the agitated woman had even placed a lime in either bottle she lifted one to her mouth and gulped. Warmth ran down her and she felt herself calm a little bit. So, she finished the bottle and grabbed another one. It never crossed Gwen’s mind that she had forgotten to eat all day. Squeezing two limes into the longnecks Gwen returned to the living room. Javier stood waiting.

Reaching for his beer Javier stepped closer.. Javier had fantasized about nailing a woman like the hot MILF standing in front of him since middle school. His English teacher had caught his attention and Javier had been fantasizing about older women for years. The twenty year old Hispanic man didn’t know how much longer he could wait to grab Gwen. Stepping even closer he left only inches between them. Tension strummed through Javier as he inhaled Gwen’s scent.

With a tip of the bottle towards her guest Gwen took a long swing of the beer and giggled. Gwen felt like a school girl, all dizzy while talking to a cute boy. What the fuck was wrong with her? She was forty and wanted to fuck a twenty year old. He could be her son and the birth wouldn’t have even been a tragedy.

Taking the almost empty bottle from Gwen’s hand, Javier sat the drinks on the small white table next to the couch. Looking down, he traced Gwen’s delicate jawline with one tanned finger. Goosebumps traveled behind. Gwen wanted to grab Javier but she also wanted to run. His youth was intimidating and the school teacher felt insecure. Looking up into his lust filled eyes she asked, “Why?”

“Don’t worry, this is going to be great.” Pulling her abruptly to him, the young UT student paused, “You’re fucking gorgeous.” Before Gwen could offer protest, Javier’s mouth captured hers. His tongue was aggressive and soon Gwen felt herself responding. As his demanding lips continued exploring Gwen sighed and opened her mouth further. For a moment Gwen forgot just how conflicted she had been feeling. Melting into his embrace, the divorcee was as agitated as any sixteen year old in the backseat of a car.

Javier couldn’t believe how responsive the tiny woman was. Gwen’s body trembled in his arms and she felt so soft against his hard body. The taste of her mouth was wintergreen and he knew Gwen had wanted to taste good for him. It said a lot and with a groan of his own, the muscular UT student pulled her tighter. Gwen could feel Javier’s body tensing and growing hard. Gwen panicked. Stepping back abruptly Gwen announced she had to use the bathroom and fled down the hall. Confused, Javier watched the older woman hurry to the master bedroom. Javier wanted to follow but instead he grabbed his beer and took a seat.

“OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD….” Over and over again Gwen berated herself for acting like such a fool. It wasn’t like she could even fit through the bathroom window. What had she been thinking? Now, she had to face walking back into the room, embarrassed. She wanted him. She knew that. Throbbing between the legs and hardened nipples made it hard to deny. That wasn’t the problem. She just couldn’t believe someone as roughly handsome as Javier and so incredibly young could really want a woman her age. Unfortunately she had believed all the women’s magazines telling her she would be sexually dead at forty.

Opening the bedroom door was one of the most difficult things Gwen ever had to do and mortified by her own behavior she returned to the feminine sitting room. Perfectly relaxed in loose basketball shorts and a tight orange t-shirt advertising a band that Gwen was too old to have heard of, sat Javier. His dark eyes seemed amused as he watched her step closer.

“I apologize … I’m nervous. You are so much younger than I am; I think I made a mistake….” Her words trailed off as Javier stood and reached for her. He didn’t understand a word coming out of her mouth. Who wouldn’t want to fuck a hot MILF like Gwen?

“Hush, stop worrying. I don’t waste my kisses.” And with no more words spoken, Gwen felt herself begin to submit to her own desires. She didn’t even know Javier’s last name and Gwen couldn’t have cared less. As Javier’s full lips reclaimed Gwen’s mouth, she pulled his ponytail loose. Thick black hair fell past Javier’s shoulders and his bad boy look got a little rougher. Moaning softly Gwen pressed herself against Javier. Need that had been denied too long rose in the neglected woman and Gwen wanted more.

As she pressed her body into him, Javier felt the beginning of an erection. His desire to bend her over was all-consuming and the younger man began to bite and kiss his way down Gwen’s slender neck. Arching her back, Gwen encouraged Javier lower. One strong darkly-tanned hand grabbed her ass and the other twisted in Gwen’s blonde hair as Javier growled softly, “God, I want to be inside you.” Gwen’s pulse raced. No one had ever spoken so bluntly to her before and Gwen realized quickly how much she liked it. Wetter than she could remember ever being, the divorcee moaned again.

“Let’s go to my bedroom.” Gwen’s voice was a whisper in the quiet room but the roar in her head was all the horny woman could hear.

“Later,” walking her backwards Javier sat Gwen on the couch and slid down between her bare legs. Blonde hair grabbed, Gwen felt herself pulled into Javier’s muscular arms again. Immediately the UT student resumed kissing the petite school teacher. A smoky masculine scent surrounded Gwen as Javier aggressively savored her mouth. His kisses were rough and the unrelenting hand in Gwen’s hair held her firmly. Javier had taken control and Gwen was released from thought.

As kisses continued, the arm behind Gwen’s back moved and soon Javier was again fondling her aching breast. Soft moans continued to come from Gwen as Javier’s kisses continued down her pale skin. Passion seemed to have no limit as Gwen felt need demanding attention. She was sopping wet between the legs and her body throbbed with desire. Releasing Gwen’s hair, Javier’s hands grabbed the hem of her black dress and began tugging.

With a moment of self-consciousness brushed away, Gwen helped the handsome student remove her dress. As it went over her head, she cringed. What if desire faded from Javier’s dark brown eyes? Gwen didn’t think her self-esteem could take the blow. Hesitantly, she looked to Javier. He sat back on his knees staring at Gwen. Tingling pleasure erupted all over her. It wasn’t a lack of desire Gwen saw in Javier’s handsome face, it was absolute hunger.

“You are so fucking hot … Damn!” Continuing to stare, Javier pulled his burnt orange t-shirt over his head. He didn’t know how far Gwen would allow him to take her but Javier wanted to show her everything her body could do. Nervous in her new pink lace bra and matching bikinis, Gwen relished the feeling that was washing through her. Never had Gwen been studied with such intensity and it made the neglected woman feel beautiful.

“Take your bra off for me.”

Chest pushed forward she looked at the young man kneeling between her legs and did as she was instructed. Small, firm breasts were released. Gwen felt her nipples straining to be touched and she smiled shyly. It contrasted sharply with the lust in her eyes and Javier found it charming in someone so beautiful. He never really thought he would have a chance with a woman like Gwen and ecstatic he traced one finger around her areola. He wanted to absorb every detail and Gwen shivered under his slow touch.

With a guttural sound he leaned forward and grasped both of her breasts and squeezed them together. Gwen’s sighs joined the quiet as she leaned forward. She was dying for his touch. Rubbing his calloused thumbs around her engorged nipples made Gwen wiggle under his touch and he was enjoying her obvious discomfort. He wanted her crazed and not thinking. It didn’t appear he would be disappointed. Pulling her forward he began to lightly bite first one dark rose nub and then the next. The feel of her in his mouth made it even more difficult to take his time. His balls were already constricting painfully and his eight inches were dying to be freed.

Grabbing the sides of Javier’s dark hair she urged him forward. He could smell the scent of her arousal wafting up to him and groaning deeply he began to aggressively chew and suckle on her breasts. Feeling out of control, Gwen scooted her hips forward. Now she could grind her drenched crotch against him and she did. Rubbing up against his hard abs Gwen stroked Javier’s hair as he continued tormenting her breasts. Sounds of the attention he was lavishing on Gwen joined the sighs and moans filling the small room. Everything disappeared in the world except their need of one another.

Releasing the older woman’s breasts Javier looked up to Gwen with a sexy smile and instructed her to remove her panties. Eagerly she complied. She was newly waxed and only a dark blonde landing strip covered her otherwise bare flesh. Two perfectly matched pale pink lips that had already begun to part awaited him. Taking both of her pale thighs into his strong hands he lifted them and leaned her back. Paused, he stared at everything he wanted. He couldn’t contain the lust raging in him anymore. Inhaling her light musk, he brought his face closer.

Tentatively he slid his tongue up and down her slit. Salty sweetness entered his mouth and sounds of appreciation escaped him. Gwen wanted to pull him closer but his hands held her firmly back. Slow, soft strokes turned more aggressive as Javier continued lapping at Gwen’s slit. The taste of her was intoxicating and soon he was licking from clit to anus. Each time he struck her clit she let out a little yelp and each time he flicked her backdoor she gasped. No one had ever touched her there before but the nerves being teased were on fire. Without conscious thought, her blue tipped fingers began to twist and tug on her engorged nipples.

The feel of her opening to his mouth spurred him on and Gwen felt his tongue enter her wet folds. He was insistent as he explored the delights between her legs. No inch of her remained unlicked. It was the best she had ever felt and she heard herself growing louder. She couldn’t help it. The UT student was a natural and he had brought his “A” game. Coiling deep within Gwen obliterated all else and she needed more. Suddenly it was her clit getting all of the attention. Round and round her most sensitive spot he slurped and suckled. It was too much and Gwen felt tension gripping her.

Still licking for all he was worth, the young darkly tanned man released her legs and slid first one finger and then another into her pussy. Thrusting with force, Javier began to finger fuck the aroused woman. Wrapping her toned thighs around his head she pushed forward and began to meet each of his thrusts with one of her own. Gwen felt herself rushing towards climax. Javier felt her clit engorge even further and her body tense. He knew she was almost there and applying more force he continued battering her clit with his mouth. Hearing her come was his goal and she was almost ready.

Throbbing she arched her hip as wave after wave of delicious relief swept through her. She felt Javier’s move one finger to her rectum. She was too far gone to react and as she orgasmed he nudged the finger inside her narrowest passage. Shuddering she relaxed as the pulsations rocking her body subsided. Gwen didn’t have time to relax as the finger in her rectum began to move. She didn’t why he was doing something so dirty and it kind of freaked her out but she couldn’t deny it felt wonderful.

Pulling his hand back, he told her to turn over. Without asking why, Gwen swung her legs over him and stood. Javier jumped to his feet and turned her quickly around. “Hold the back of the couch and get on your knees, I want to play with your ass.” His voice was low and serious sounding and Gwen felt herself respond. Why did this excite her? It seemed unnatural, maybe he was a freak. As she complied with his wishes she realized she didn’t care. All she wanted was to be under his control.

Positioned on her knees, legs spread, butt in the air and holding the back of the faded denim couch, Gwen felt herself tremble. Never had she been more exposed to a man and the joy of submission filled Gwen as Javier began to play with her rounded cheeks. Javier groaned inwardly as he massaged her ass. He could feel Gwen vibrating under his touch as he examined her charms. Hot wet folds lay open calling to him and her tight little rosebud winked at him. Balls constricting painfully Javier began kissing her backside. Small bites and nips followed and Gwen wiggled in anticipation. She wasn’t sure what the handsome student wanted but her question was soon answered. Separating her amply curved cheeks he spoke, “Your ass is fantastic, perfect.” Gwen was thrilled as he continued to praise her charms. It seemed absurd that someone would find her rectum attractive but he sounded sincere and Gwen wanted to please. A squeal entered the room as Javier bent his head and began to lick up and down. She was horrified and more excited than she had ever been. It was so filthy and she was so wet.

Head down, Gwen felt Javier’s tongue start to circle her puckered opening. Jolts of electricity were sent spiraling through her body as she was licked in places never touched before. Round and round Javier’s tongue went. Her musky taste was exhilarating and the young college student became uncomfortably aware of the clenching in his balls. He needed to be inside of Gwen and he struggled to be patient. The goal was in sight.

Ashamed, the divorced school teacher pushed back. She was disgusted with herself. In all of her fantasies about Javier, she had never imagined what was happening now. She had never thought of herself as potentially deviant but the excitement coursing through her made her worry that she was. Circling stopped as Javier inserted his tongue into her virginal ass. Gwen froze. This was too much and she started to protest. Words refused to come, it just felt too good. Eyes closed she tried not to think about what was happening.

As his tongue slipped passed her ridged opening, Javier’s heartbeat thundered. He knew he was almost home. Gwen’s squeals and moans assured him. He would be claiming her tightest passage soon. Delicious sensations of “naughtiness” washed through Gwen. Javier’s licks made her want to scream. It was terrible how much she loved what he was doing. Shame and passion fused and the ache inside her grew.

Releasing her hips, Javier stood and quickly shed his gray basketball shorts. Seven and half darkly tanned inches stood erect and throbbing. Precum gathered on top of his dark mushroom shaped head as he took himself in hand.

Slowly he rubbed his cock up and down between her cheeks. “I’m going to fuck your pussy first, then I’m taking that ass, Baby.” Lining up his cock with her hot, slippery folds, Javier pushed. The feel of the UT student’s erection sliding into her was exquisite and Gwen moaned in pleasure. Pushing back, Gwen felt the young man’s balls slap her ass as Javier bottomed out. There was nothing lackluster about the young man deep inside her and Gwen glowed in his control. With one darkly-tanned hand holding the hot MILF’s pale hip firmly and the other gripping her shoulder, Javier began to pound the petite blonde.

Bouncing back and forth, Gwen happily took all that Javier was offering. The recently divorced woman still couldn’t believe what she was doing but Gwen didn’t want it to stop. As excitement grew in Javier, he paused halfway. Looking down at his wide cock being grasped by Gwen’s pink folds, he groaned low and deep. Slowly the youn Hispanic man took his thumb and circled Gwen’s tiny sphincter. Passion turned to fear in Gwen. She hadn’t ever wanted this kind of sex and it scared the forty year old. With breath held, she felt Javier nudge his large thumb into her.

Her tightness was exhilarating. Gently the young man stretched and stroked Gwen with his thumb. He could feel the muscles of her pussy hugging him as she wiggled away from his thumb. The sight and feel of the older woman was overpowering and need intensified in the young man. Withdrawing his thumb, Javier grasped his rigid cock and slid it up to Gwen’s rectum. Gwen whimpered but she offered no protest as she felt Javier gently pop his mushroom shaped head into her. Pain shot through the elementary school teacher and she cried out.

“Shhhh … it’s okay … I won’t move until you tell me to.” Javier’s voice was soft in the quiet room.

“Please, it hurts … please don’t.”

Javier continued to assure her as he stroked Gwen’s slender back. Words, Gwen had never heard were said as the U.T. Student complimented her beauty, her hotness and her fabulous ass. Making herself breathe, Gwen began to relax around the intrusion inside her. Small pinpricks of pleasure joined her pain and the blonde nodded slightly. Gently, Javier nudged a little deeper. The vulnerability was all encompassing as Gwen allowed herself to be filled inch by inch. With each push forward, the petite woman cried out.

After what seemed like an eternity, Gwen felt Javier bottom out. Wiggling deep inside her bowels he released a sound more animalistic than human. Never had Gwen felt more dominated. Juice dripped from her pussy as she begged him not to move.

“It’s okay … shhh … you’re past the worst part … I won’t move … not until you’re ready.” It wasn’t easy but Javier restrained himself. She was so tight and soft and Javier vibrated with need. Taking deep breaths, Gwen tried not to think about what was happening. It was too “wrong.” Warmth began replacing the pain and Gwen felt her body relax. Javier felt it too and wiggled his hips just a little. Soft moans escaped the blonde and Javier moved a little more.

Clenching in her core started and Gwen whispered, “okay.” She couldn’t believe what she heard herself saying. It was exactly what the young Hispanic man had been waiting for. With a rough groan Javier began to slide in and out of her. Each movement gripped at his throbbing cock and soon Javier was speeding up. Opened, filled and pinned, Gwen was ecstatic. Pleasure she hadn’t even known was possible consumed her as nerves never hit before were struck. Over and over again the young Hispanic man slipped in and out of Gwen.

The pressure in Gwen was incredible and the combination of pain and pleasure kept her heart racing. It seemed like Javier would never finish. He didn’t want to. The school teacher of his dreams was exceeding all expectations. Never had the young man experienced a woman more compliant in his arms and he never wanted to leave Gwen’s body. Tension grew in both as the dance continued. Holding her hips firmly in place, Javier began to feel all reason disappearing as he began to pound Gwen’s tender flesh.

Thrust after thrust stretched and filled the tiny woman. Each time a spot was hit, the pressure sent jolts of electricity ripping through Gwen. The blonde MILF didn’t understand what was happening to her as her body continued moving towards climax. It didn’t make sense and then it didn’t matter. Instinct replaced intellect and the shocked elementary teacher heard herself cry out for Javier to fuck her harder. Like a bitch in heat she met him stroke for stroke. Spasms began deep in her bowels and jerking in an uncoordinated manner, Gwen orgasmed. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced and shaking she felt her juices trickling down her thighs.

The sound of Gwen’s climax was music to Javier’s ears and he hit the wall of no return. Arching his darkly tanned back he let out a roar and shoved even deeper than before. As Gwen’s yelp of surprise entered the room, Javier’s balls constricted painfully. With a shudder, he released one stream after another of hot cum deep inside the moaning woman. Hot and sticky it filled her and sighing she felt complete. With one last shudder, Javier released her nude body and stepped back. For a moment she remained bent over. Still a little dazed, she stood and faced the nude college student. Immediately she felt embarrassed by what she had let him do and even more by what she had yelled out loud. What kind of woman was she? What kind of woman loved it in the ass? That was the hardest part to come to grips with, how much she had loved being dominated and anally penetrated by Javier.

Her pale skin was flushed and she trembled slightly as she looked up into Javier’s eyes. Worry filled her. What would he think of her now? Suddenly she realized that she really cared if Javier liked her. She knew it was foolish but he had made her feel more like a woman than anyone had ever done before and Gwen knew with absolute certainty that she wanted more. Sated brown eyes raked over her nude body and she felt goosebumps form. Just being exposed before him turned her on and she felt herself begin to moisten once more.

Gwen had nothing to worry about and she knew it quickly as Javier pulled her into his strong arms and nuzzled her neck. Giggling she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Tenderness filled Javier as she planted small kisses on his face and neck. Gwen was one of the hottest women he had ever met and at the same time so childlike. The contrast was intriguing and Javier knew he would want more.

“Let’s go see that bed of yours now.” His voice was soft but undeniably masculine. Thrilled he wasn’t leaving, Gwen turned and headed down the hallway. Following behind, Javier enjoyed watching her ample ass bounce as she walked. He was nowhere near finished with this naturally submissive woman. She was a dream come true.

“This is it.” Suddenly aware of her nudity she crossed her arms. Grabbing the self-conscious school teacher by the shoulders, Javier walked her backwards until her legs bumped into her four poster brass bed. Looking into his dark brown eyes she felt like the woman she had always wanted to be. The lust returning to his face made it clear how desirable he thought she was. Smiling sweetly she hopped on the bed and wiggled back. Immediately, Javier followed.

Holding her face in his hands he stare, “You are amazing, I don’t want to stop.” Gwen reached for the Hispanic man on top of her and drew him into a kiss. Softly she explored Javier’s lips and in between little sighs she smiled. Vulnerability assailed her as she realized she cared for the young UT student. Age didn’t seem to matter, not one little bit as she felt herself beginning to need more.

Gwen’s body was so responsive under his hands. Every time he touched her she moaned softly and welcomed more. There didn’t seem to be anything he could do that the older woman didn’t respond to and Javier felt free. Rolling over onto his muscular back, he pulled her on top of him. With one slender leg on each side of him she sat perched on his ripped abs. He was beautiful and she felt desire growing. Moisture built between her legs and her nipples hardened.

Long black hair lying on each side of his head and a body crisscrossed in black tattoos made Javier look like something exotic and forbidden to Gwen. With a playful smile she wiggled her small breasts at him. Reaching up, Javier grasped both of her breasts and pulled her forward. His brown eyes reflected both affection and lust as he began to nip at one and then the other erect nipple. “Finally,” thought the young man, “a woman who knows how to let go of control.” As Javier imagined all the things he longed to do to Gwen, his bites became more aggressive.

With her heartbeat thundering, Gwen arched her back and let out a loud moan. The scent and sounds of arousal surrounded the couple and Gwen felt Javier hardening beneath her. Two strong hands grasped both sides of the moaning woman’s rounded hips and lifted. Reaching between her spread legs, Gwen grasped Javier’s erection. First she lined him up with her pussy and then on second thought Gwen moved him slightly back. Javier’s couldn’t believe it. The women he had previously persuaded to try anal had never ever initiated the act.

Gently and with no effort shown, he began to lower Gwen to her knees. Mouth slightly parted and eyes glazed the school teacher felt her already sore rectum stretch. Small grunts were forced from the middle aged woman as she was penetrated. This time there was no hesitation. The sensations coursing through Gwen’s flushed body were too exquisite.

Slowly lowering the school teacher on his cock was the most beautiful thing Javier had ever seen. Never had any of his previous lovers been so eager to accept what he desired most. It was more than that. She was sharing his desires. His good fortune was not lost on Javier and he told her so. Words of praise washed over Gwen as she took his last rigid inch. Undefined emotion welled up in the filled woman as she gazed down at her young lover. The thought of him as her lover was exquisite.

Tight, soft muscles gripped Javier as Gwen began to slide back and forth. Giving Javier pleasure was all that mattered to her. Hand squeezing her hips almost too firmly, he helped move the impaled woman. Slender, pale thighs flexed as Gwen rode the young man and bliss filled her beautiful face. Javier realized as he watched his dreams come true, he wanted Gwen to be his. Images of the school teacher fulfilling his basest desires flickered before Javier’s eyes. Reason ceased to exist as instinct drove the couple further. With a sound unlike any Gwen had heard before, Javier began pounding her aching flesh. The pain felt like pleasure as Gwen released all control and allowed herself to be moved at Javier’s will. With each thrust, she cried out. The sounds coming from the woman on top of him fueled Javier’s most primitive and unnatural needs.

All sense of time was lost as Gwen reveled in the feelings of submission. She was Javier’s fuck toy and surprised she realized that’s all she wanted to be. Nerves screaming, Gwen listened horrified to herself. Words the forty year old woman had never said poured from her. Head thrown back, Gwen screamed for the college student to fuck her ass over and over again. Heaven was real.

Balls clenching painfully, Javier arched his back. Sounds of his impending orgasm filled the feminine room with a roar. Now grinding upward as hard as he could, Javier’s dark brown eyes caught her green ones. His lust filled eyes never left her face as he passed the point of no return. With one last grunt, Javier held Gwen to him and sent wad after wad of cum into her deepest recess. Moaning filled the air as the two collapsed in an embrace. Javier stroked the older woman’s thick blonde hair as his body continued to throb.

“Mmmm, that was wonderful.” Gwen’s voice was soft and tender and Javier responded in kind.

“It was mind-blowing, you are the best fuck I’ve ever had.”

Grinning, Gwen glowed. The young Hispanic man’s voice sounded like music playing just for her. She was happier than she could remember being and feeling special she hugged him tightly.

“Every day Gwen, I want that ass.” It didn’t sound like Javier was asking and Gwen just nodded in agreement. The blonde MILF couldn’t imagine wanting anything else and she sighed softly in his arms.

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