Young Office Love

For the next few weeks they continued to meet two or three nights a week after work. But Jean needed more; she wanted this young hunk in her bed for a whole night, or better still for a whole weekend. They were both hooked on each other. They both knew that someday this madness had to end, but they refused to talk or even think about it. For now they were madly in love, and enjoying every moment of their time together.

She particularly liked the fact that Tony was young much younger than her, he had stamina and youth on his side, yet he had the innate ability to make her feel good about herself. His lovemaking was more like an act of worship, rather than the pure brutal insensitive lust, she had suffered from her now absent husband since their marriage. Tony seemed to have the sensitivity to read her body, and her needs knowing instinctively just what she wanted, and how she wanted to be treated.

Now tonight was the start of their first weekend together, the night she had dreamed about for the past few weeks. Tonight there would be no rushing for the late bus, or having to go out in the evening cold. Tonight and tomorrow was theirs to enjoy, to hold each other and to pleasure each other and she had him all to herself.

As Jean rolled on top of him, enjoying the feel of his firm youthful body against hers. She made another decision, and this was a decision she would keep to herself for tonight anyway. Her lips passionately joined his, feeling her body respond as she probed his mouth with her tongue. She reached down and placed his hard cock between her legs, so that it was just rubbing gently against her moist pubic hairs, sending little electric shocks through her body.

She kissed him in a long slow passionate kiss that lasted for minutes, moving from his lips to kiss his closed eyes and even a brief love nibble on one of his ears, as she gently rolled her hips rubbing her pubic hairs against his young rather large cock. She felt just like a cat with a bowl of cream as she ran her fingers through his hair, and enjoyed the feeling of his smooth muscular body tensing in anticipation beneath her waiting for her to start their lovemaking.

She knew that she was good at turning him on. In fact she was thrilled that even the slightest touch from her brought an almost instant response in his cock. Sometimes at the office he would come and stand by her desk, and she would put her hand surreptitiously down, and feel his hardness, knowing full well that just her light touch was enough to have him wanting her.

She liked the way he held her after their love making, then after getting dressed Tony would walk with her to the bus stop, hand in hand, and in the privacy of the bus shelter she would open her fur coat, and embrace him, pulling his body tight against her for a last few moments, her body warmth stimulating another erection in Tony until the bus arrived. Then he would hold her close and seek out her mouth for a final goodnight kiss, holding her close so that her nipples pressed into his young athletic body sending thrills through her body. Her probing hand would reach down and feel his hardness through his pants still wanting her, even after the two hour long session in her deserted office.

She knew now that Tony would always defer to her in their love making, responding to her needs and her experience. Now at last she had Tony in her own bed at home for the very first time, for two whole nights she was going to suck every last drop of sperm from him. She did not care about consequences, her husband had never given her the baby she wanted so badly, now that he was away at the war, she would enjoy this young old stud to the absolute hilt. She would have his baby, and it would be a baby born from true love.

She could see him grind his teeth in anticipation of their love making to come, as turning round she lay on his stomach, sliding down to take the tip of his cock in her mouth. Jean, now full of confidence, was enjoying the torment she knew she was giving him. She leaned forward, taking as much of him as she could in her mouth, wrapping her tongue round his length, to lick him, and using her lips to massage the outside, as she moved her head slowly up and down his length.

She held him carefully with her hand, there was more of him than her mouth could possible take at once. She could hear his breathing and feel his body tense as she cupped his scrotum with her other hand squeezing it very gently. She felt his tongue eagerly probing her pussy quite inexpertly searching for her clitoris, until at last he found what it was looking for, making her body tense, as though an electric shock had run through her body as she groaned in delicious agony.

Young and inexperienced he may have been at the start, but now she knew that she had taught him well, she knew she could not take very much more. He was giving her better sex at his tender age than her 35-year-old husband had ever done. She could not wait until she had him inside her, she wanted that cock inside her filling her, exciting her and shooting his baby juices right where they were needed. She got up on her knees looking down at his young expectant face carefully lifting her nightdress she straddled him, holding his quite enormous cock she used it to rub up and down the lips of her waiting pussy spreading some of her juices on the head of his cock.

The damp coldness as his cock touched her was exhilarating. She wanted to savour his young body again, before she put him inside her. Tonight was the night she had waited for. Tonight it was not the usual knickers down and dress up for a half hour quicky approach, always aware of the ticking clock and the last bus. He was all hers for a whole two nights.

She had waited for two whole long days since their last lovemaking. She could already feel her juices running out of her, over him and down on to the bedclothes. Tony looked up at her as he pleaded "Please Jean. I want you so badly."

Jean carefully lay down on top of him; his cock again tucked between her legs, as she moved her hips up and down, almost masturbating him. Her breasts rubbing on his chest. She laughed at the pure agony in his eyes, she loved the power of being in control, and she loved to see the perspiration that was running down Tonys face as he waited for her to make the next move.
"Please. Put me inside you." He pleaded again, “or it will be too late". She bent forward as she licked his nipples, then she gently sucked them, all the time clamping his cock between her warm wet thighs. After a few minutes of this, she knew that even she could take no more. The time was now, as she lifted herself up, and guided his cock deep inside her.

As her weight dropped down on to him she could feel him gradually entering her, as she ever so slowly let all of his massive cock deep inside her, deliciously stretching her, until she was down on top of him. All of him was now inside her, hot and pulsing as she ground her hips hard against him. Enjoying the rapturous feeling of having him so deep inside her, penetrating her innermost of being able to grip him with her muscles, she delighted in hearing him moan as she pleasured him, her moans joining his in a cacophony of sexual sound as harder and faster he moved underneath her, almost throwing her off as his passion rose to a peak.

Jean delighted in the power her body wielded over this eager young stud. Little did he know how much she was addicted to him, and how she had so carefully taught him and moulded him to give her body the pleasure she needed, but had never had from her husband. Jean could feel her body starting to respond with little orgasms building within her body, as his very quick deep penetrating thrusts triggered a series of mini orgasms one after another, wave after wave of ecstatic feeling sweeping through her body; she shuddered violently as her climax threatened to overwhelm her.

She tried hard to wait for him, but she was fighting a losing battle. Her long slim body shuddered, now totally out of control as his penetrating thrusts did their job building sensations that were even outside her long experience, that in themselves were so mind bending that she thought she would go out of her mind, it was the sensation like a number of tiny explosions of sheer ecstasy that seemed to be exploding everywhere inside her.

Jean pressed down hard on to him, gripping him hard and loving the feeling of power as her muscles contracted around him. Far away she heard him give a deep moan as again and again she felt his thrusts pushing hard inside her, as his hips lifted off the bed, as with a shudder his arms gripped her close, he started to come inside her in long pumping thrusts. She felt relaxed and happy as together their bodies began to slow down, as their passions gradually subsided.

Jean felt relaxed and happy as she clutched his youthful body in her arms. She was very happy and contented and she knew that tonight he was giving her the loving that her body desperately needed.
She looked lovely and she felt very happy, knowing that there was more, much more to come. As she lay back relaxing the sound of the front door bell woke her. She was tempted to ignore it, but reluctantly she threw her housecoat on and went to answer the door.

It was a Telegram boy who politely asked. Are you Mrs Symonds?
She grabbed the yellow envelope impatiently and tore it open and read. It was from the war office and read “We regret to inform you that your husband etc etc.”

“Thank you so much” she said to the bewildered Telegram boy with a big smile, as she gave him a crisp new pound note. What a wonderful weekend this was turning out to be, as she raced for the stairs and back to her lover.