My Affair With Mrs. London

"That's good to know Aaron,"she whispers. I could feel her breath on my neck from being so close. "To be honest, my husband isn't all that interested in me anymore, and I just need someone to pick up the slack? Perhaps that someone could be you," she says as her hand moved even higher up my thigh, inches from my straining hard cock. 

How the hell??? Mrs. London is the hottest lady I've ever seen, she even blows all the young High School girls away! How could her husband not want to fuck her at least twice a day, I mean, I do! "Well, uh, ya know, I mean... yes... i'd do anything for you Mrs. London..." 

She suddenly started making a purring sort of noise and softly stated, "Smart boy... and call me Bridgette." Before I knew it, she suddenly leaned in completely, and I could feel her lips on my left ear. Her tongue started licking at my left ear and then her teeth were nibbling on my earlobe. 

I moan softly, my hands still at their sides, unsure of how or when I can touch her. "God, Bridgette..." my moans trailing off in exctasy. 

"Mmm, I love how you taste," she mutters lowly, as she continues to nibble at my earlobe a bit more, before her lips drag themselves down the side of my neck, trailing kisses here and there, with an occasional nibble.

"God Bridgette, that feels so good," I whisper quietly, caught in the pleasure. "Yes, that feels soo good," moaning softly, my left hand reaching over a little and rubbing her thigh. 

"Mmm," she moans with slight chuckle, and as she continues to bathe my neck in her sweet kisses, she slowly shifts around on the couch, until she is actually squatting over my legs. She comes face to face with me, her eyes looking into mine with wicked intention. Suddenly, she moves her right hand around, cradling the back of my head, and brings her lips to mine, kissing me roughly.

A bit taken back, at first, by such a forceful kiss, I push back into her, my right hand around her back, pulling her body into mine, my left hand now reaching around and rubbing her ass. Feeling my arm around her and my other hand rubbing her ass, her tongue slowly snake it's way into my mouth. Finding my tounge, she wrestles with it, her blue eyes still gazing intomine with something of a fierceness. Her left hand now also moving to cradle the back of my head.

Moving my tounge around with hers, the slurping sounds of our passionate kissing, the only noise in the room. I reach my left hand into the back of her jeans, trying to grab all I can of your luscious ass, while still pulling her body into mine, closer...

She suddenly breaks the kiss, pulling at my lower lip as she does. She bring her lips to the left side of my neck, nibbling and practically biting at it, as she grunts out roughly,"I want you Aaron. I want you so goddamn bad," biting roughly at my neck again.

"Oh fuck Bridgette, i want you too. My cock is so fucking hard right now, you're turning me on so much," i growl pulling her ass into me with my left hand and dry humping my dick into her. It's rock hard and straining, rubbing up against her.

As soon as she feels my hard cock humping into her, she makes a primal scream, similar to an animalistic snarl, and she pulls herself off of me. She roughly runs a hand through her hair, before she points a finger at me and says with force,"Take those fucking clothes off right now and follow me!" She suddenly turns and starts walking towards the master bedroom, pulling her sweater off as she sways her hips away from my direction.

I quickly strip my shorts and underwear, then my shirt, kicking off my shoes and socks as I quickly hurry up after her, following her into the bedroom.

She turns around when I enter the room and her eyes take in the full glory of my nude form. She abruptly strips off her bra, letting her breasts bounce free, then she undos her jeans and throws them at me roughly, as if a dare, before she slides her panties down and casually tosss them aside, revealing her full nude body in the, now, somewhat stuffy room. Watching her strip is turning me on even more. Her red hair flowing over her shoulders as she reached down to take of her jeans and white, cotton panties; her body is amazing. She does a seductive pose, piercing me with lustful her lustful blue eyes.

"Damn, Mrs. London, I mean, Bridgette, you blow away any chick I've ever seen," I say, licking my lips slowly. My eyes taking in her full glory; her gorgeous big breasts heaving in anticipation. 

"Get your ass over here, Aaron." She motions to me, already breathing faster, her eyes glancing up and down at my body, lingering on my cock. 

Quickly moving to her, I push her to the bed, and get up next to her, biting softly at her collar bone as my right hand plays with your left breast. Her face contorts and she lets out a grunt, her right hand going to the back of my head, grabbing onto my hair, while her left hand just grips at the sheets of the bed.

Moving over and biting at her other collarbone, licking at her long neck, i move my left hand and start to fondle your big breasts. She's loving my bites, feeling both of my hands upon her breasts. She releases my head and stretches both of her hands out over her head. Lounging on the bed, she's taking in all the sensations she has not had in such a long time; loving my tongue as it licks up and down her neck.

"Oh Aaron, that feels so damn good on my neck..." she purrs, her voice trailing off.

Moving my body down, kissing her upper chest as i trail a finger over her smooth, beautiful stomach; my cock leaving a trail of precum on her leg as it moves along it. She let out a couple of deep sighs of bliss, adoring the sensations I was giving her by my finger and my lips. 

"Oh yes Aaron, that's it," she mutters aloud; she cannot help but smirk at the pleasure she was recieving.

Moving down farther, with my face in front of her luscious breasts, I slowly lick at her left breast, starting around the outside, in slow circles as my left hand gently fondles her right breast. She leans her head back slightly into the bed as I begin to adore her breasts. She's moaning lightly as she's feeling my tongue slowly making its way around her left breast in a slow circle, while my strong left hand gently cups the other. Her breasts are mine to enjoy, and to adore. She's still smirking in pleasure as a few more deep breaths escape from her mouth.