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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Short Shorts (F/m-teen, wife, cheat, 1st) Stories by the Master (storiesmaster@hotmail.com) (c) 1991 Everyone says you never forget your first sexual experience and that certainly is true for me. It hap- pened eight years when I was a horny young lad of fourteen. * Every summer I mow grass and do odd jobs around the neighborhood to make money and save up for every kids dream, a car. I always had a great tan from working in the sun and usually wore my favorite pair of loose, short shorts without underwear to get the most sun exposure. My favorite yard to cut was the Tanners because it was flat, only took about a half hour and I raked in an easy ten bucks. One day, after cutting the Tanners yard, I sat down to take a break. It was really hot and I was debating whether or not to call it a day when Mrs. Tanner leaned out the window and offered, "Tommy, come inside and I'll get you a cold drink." I was up in a flash and not just for the drink. Mrs. Tanner was gorgeous. Just to be around her made my teenage fantasies percolate. I followed Mrs. Tanner into the air-conditioned den and plopped down on the sofa. She brought in a couple of cold cokes and sat across from me. Damn, she was beautiful. Her long dark hair fell to the tight halter-top that was struggling to hold in those perky tits. Her ass was one to die for. Perfectly shaped and encased in a tiny white mini-skirt. As we chatted, my cock was about to poke a hole in my shorts. Just looking at her made me horny and I always ended up fantasizing for the rest of the day. Mrs. Tanner went to get another couple of cokes and it gave me a chance to shift position and take some of the tension out of my shorts. Now, I had the problem of my cock trying to stick out underneath the short pant leg. So, I crossed my legs to hide my erection. She came back in with the drinks, but this time sat on the sofa next to me. I must have looked like some lovesick puppy sitting there with my legs tightly crossed and staring into her pretty blue eyes. It seemed kind of weird, but I felt like she was staring back at me with the same feelings that I was experiencing. After a few minutes of sitting there like a wound up rubber band I had to change positions. My leg was falling asleep. So, as casually as I could I crossed the other leg and to my great embarrassment I think Mrs. Tanner got a good look at my erection. God I was so embarrassed. We must have talked for at least a half hour and all the time my dick was killing me. Finally I made up some excuse about having to do more mowing and headed for the door while trying to conceal my boner. That's when I noticed Mrs. Tanner staring at my crotch. "Uh...Tommy," she said, "Before you go, would you mind helping me get a box down from the attic?" Always eager to please her, I said sure, if it wouldn't take too long. I must have been drooling as I followed her up stairs. Mrs. Tanner reached into a hall closet and pulled out an old, rickety, six-foot, ladder. I grabbed it and we went into their bedroom. On the ceiling was an attic entrance similar to a trap door. "You better let me get the box Tommy," she said. "I know where it is. Hold the ladder for me, okay?" I watched her long shapely legs each step of the way to the top until she poked her head through the door. I concentrated on holding the old ladder steady for her. Then I realized Mrs. Tanner wasn't wearing any panties! I couldn't take my eyes off her pussy. Geez, my first look at a real bare pussy and it was on the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. Each fold of her pussy lips captivated my attention. I was absolutely hypnotized until she said, "Hold on Tommy, its here somewhere." As Mrs. Tanner rummaged around looking for the box the ladder almost fell and her feet moved further apart to help her balance. Now, I had a perfect view up her spread legs. I could see she didn't have any hair on her pussy. The thought of her shaving herself made me breathe harder. I stood there staring up between her legs with my dick sticking straight out from underneath the leg hole of my shorts. I didn't dare let go of the ladder to hide my erection or the she might fall. I was trapped between embarrassment and wonderment. Mrs. Tanner looked back down at me, paused and said, "I found it Tommy, but I can't reach it. Maybe, you can reach it." As she climbed down I quickly forced myself to look away to keep from staring between her perfect legs. Mrs. Tanner held the ladder for me and I casually tried to stuff my cock out of sight. It didn't do much good and by the third step it was poking out again. "Tommy," she commented, "It seems we both have a problem. Since you're helping me with mine, maybe I should help you with yours." I had no idea what Mrs. Tanner meant until I felt her fingers encircle my cock. I stood there on the third step, paralyzed with the incredible feeling of her wonderful hand gently jerking on my boner. It sure felt a lot better than when I did it. "Turn around Tommy," urged Mrs. Tanner. I slowly turned being careful not to fall and she squealed, "Oh yes, its beautiful!" I think right then and there it grew another inch. At fourteen my cock was only about seven inches long, but thick and hard as steel. "Gosh Tommy, she said, It's so big. Much bigger than my husbands." A surge of manly pride thrilled me with that comment, but I could only stand there on the ladder, frozen with inexperience. Mrs. Tanner moved her perfect face toward my crotch and I stood there trembling as her tongue stuck out to lick the tip of my cock. She looked up at me saying, "You don't mind if I suck your big beautiful cock, do you?" "No..no, I do... don't mind," I stammered. As much as I tried to stay cool, it was impossible. Mrs. Tanner wants to suck my dick was all I could think. Wow! I couldn't believe it, but the reality of her warm tongue swirling around the swollen head of my cock flooded me with exquisite sensations. I had never felt anything so wonderful in my life. Just watching her tongue play was incredible enough and when her mouth swallowed me I knew my dick was made for something better than taking a leak. Mrs. Tanner hands gripped both sides of the ladder and her mouth gripped my dick with lips of silk. My knees were shaking so badly I could hardly stand up. Every nerve in my body was concentrated on my dick where her tongue was licking just under the head. Then something inside me gave and I spurted just as her mouth touched the base of my cock. I think I surprised her because she gagged and pulled back and then I spurted a thick string of cum from her chin to her eyebrow. I was really embarrassed at cumming on her face but Mrs. Tanner just giggled and clamped her lips around my gushing dick. Her tongue was licking under the head and her mouth was sucking like a vacuum, urging me to keep spewing. I can only say...I did. The next thing I remember, I was lying on her bed as she was standing above me. My dick was still sticking straight up. "Tommy," she teased as she stroked me, "Do you want to play some more?" I looked up and squeaked out a reply, "S..sure." Mrs. Tanner smiled, reached behind her and unsnapped her halter-top. When it fell to the floor my eyes feasted on the most beautiful breasts I'd ever seen. Even to this day. They were firm and her swollen nipples stood at attention like little soldiers. Mrs. Tanner didn't even bother taking off her mini skirt and just pulled it up around her waist. This was surely my lucky day. I watched in a daze as she leaned over me, swaying her breasts back and forth across my lips. Each time I tried to grab one with my mouth she giggled and switched breasts. Mrs. Tanner was teasing me and it was working. Finally, she stopped and allowed me to snare a nipple between my lips. "Oh Tommy," she gasped, "Suck real hard." I didn't need any encouragement and sucked as hard as I could. I was afraid I might hurt her, but she just kept switching tits on me. I remember being surprised just how hard her little soldiers were. When Mrs. Tanner straddled my chest I knew she wanted me to lick more than just her tits. I always wondered what pussy would taste like and I was more than ready to find out. She slowly inched upward giving me a good look at what I was about to feast on. As she knelt above my face, Mrs. Tanner spread her pussy lips and rotated her hips seductively. I couldn't take anymore teasing so I clutched her ass, pulling her down on my mouth. Mrs. Tanner tasted even better than I imagined. My tongue explored every crevasse between her legs as her hand reached back to jerk on my cock. Eventually, she shifted so my tongue was rubbing this little bump. I didn't know it at the time, but later on I learned exactly what it was. Mrs. Tanner was starting to breathe faster and her hips twitched each time I hit the little bump. Suddenly, she groaned and stiffened, shoving tightly to my slick face. For just a moment, I thought, what a way to go if this was what suffocating was like. I loved every minute of my first pussy eating. After she stopped moaning and shivering, Mrs. Tanner rolled over and pulled me down on her, cleaning my face with her tongue and then thoroughly licking the inside of my mouth. "Tommy," she implored, "I want your big dick inside me now. Fuck me please." She guided my cock between her legs and I felt every nerve tingling. It only took a minute to get a good rhythm going and I was sensing it was time to cum again. This time, I swore to myself, I would make it last longer. I tried to take my mind off of this gorgeous woman I was fucking and think about football. I had to make it last. My inexperience was subsiding and I started to take control. It was clear Mrs. Tanner was now at my mercy and I began wildly fucking her. The confidence I felt was overwhelming. I sensed I could do anything I wanted and she would comply. Mrs. Tanner was cumming now and I didn't let up pounding her pussy until I was sure she was satisfied. I had been concentrating so hard on making myself last longer and with my new confidence, I decided to be the dominate one. No more fear, I thought. Fuck this woman and cum any way you want. I quickly pulled out of Mrs. Tanner, turned her around and stood behind her on the floor at the end of the bed, I plunged my cock deep in her pussy again. She groaned each time my balls slapped her clitoris. She likes it, I thought and brought her knees together with my legs outside of hers. Her pussy felt so tight now. I knew Mrs. Tanner must be liking this way of fucking because her hips thrust upward to meet me. When her fingers began fondling my balls I couldn't believe the sensation! She was tugging on them each time I withdrew. Finally, her pussy and fingers got to me and I exploded deep inside her. My balls emptied spurt after spurt thanks to her expert milking. Afterwards I was so exhausted I just lay there buried inside her. Mrs. Tanner's hands continued to fondle my balls until we both fell asleep. Before I left, Mrs. Tanner wrapped a fifty-dollar bill around my cock and whispered in my ear, "This is for helping me with my box. You can count on more chores next week." With my new found confidence I pinched her nipple and said, "Thanks Mrs. Tanner. If you mow the grass before I get here well have even more time to fuck." * The next day at school I was bursting with excitement at having my first fuck. I knew I shouldn't tell anybody, but this was the best thing that had ever happened to me. I just had to tell somebody. Between classes I ran into my best friend Steve and ended up telling him the whole story. He didn't believe me. After all, what fourteen- year-old kid was going to get laid by someone like the beautiful Mrs. Tanner? Steve called me a bull-shitter and dared me to prove it. So, I told him that he could come with me next week. THE END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 14