Barely Legal Sex

So. I wrote a blog not too long ago about having accidental phone sex with my barely legal god son.

He’s such a dirty boy, he tricked me into having phone sex with him! He is ALWAYS wanted to fuck me. He’s been telling me he wanted to fuck me since BEFORE he was legal! At 14 he was telling me he wanted to have sex with me. Further back than that, he used to tell his mom and dad that he wanted me to be his girlfriend so he could marry me. I thought it was a cute phase when he was young, but once he hit puberty and became more interested in sex, I realized that he was NOT kidding.

He would often send me texts in the dead of night; sometimes very inappropriate ones, telling me all about what he was doing with his hard young cock while looking at my picture, etc. He’s such a shy kid, it shocked me that he would be so sexual with me, especially knowing that it was inappropriate!

After the first time we had phone sex, I admit it. I couldn’t turn him away. He has a job, he has the money to pay for phone sex calls, and he is of a legal age. And, he’s really fucking HOT at it. He’s never had sex. Well…. until recently we’ll say, he’d never had sex. He wanted me to be his first. I have always told him that I would never have sex with him. Not before he was of age, and not even after he turned 18 and was barely legal. Never. But, he saved his virginity for me anyway, hoping that one day, I would change my mind, and I wouldn’t be able to resist his charms.

Last night, he got his wish. I did change my mind. Couldn’t help myself.

I had been taking phone sex calls all day, and even though I had cum on nearly every call, I was still insatiably horny! Talking to you guys does that for me. ūüėČ I was taking a break, and by taking a break I mean I had pulled out my favorite toy, my warming lube, and I was just about to fuck myself as many times as necessary to get satisfaction, when there was a knock at my door. I assumed that it was my bestie’s husband (that would be my god son’s dad that I fuck behind my bestie’s back. I’m SUCH a whore!) and answered the door, wearing my sexy black baby doll nightie and my thigh high black stockings.

To my surprise, when I opened the door, it was my god son standing there! I stepped behind the door instictively, but he had already opened the storm door and walked right into my house! He’s much taller than me, so he just grabbed the door higher up and tipped it shut, leaving me exposed in my sexy lingerie!

He whistled appreciatively and I slapped at his arm, telling him to behave.

I said I was going to change, and turned around, heading towards my bedroom. There, I could lock the door to keep him out until I was changed into something more appropriate. I was surprised when I felt a strong hand grip my arm and pull me to a halt!

Before I could react, I was being pushed against the wall in the hallway, and I could feel his hard, barely legal body pressing against mine. His cock was ragingly hard in his pants. It felt like a rock digging into my thigh! My nipples were betraying my excitement, swelling out against the thin material of my nightie. I was caught between guilt and pleasure, and I looked up into his eyes. They weren’t the eyes of a child. They were the eyes of a man. A hungry man. One who desperately needed to possess the object of his desires!

His beautiful blue eyes stared into mine for a long time; and when he bent his head and pressed his lips eagerly to mine, I let him. I was dizzy; I could feel his intense desire for me in that kiss, and it was intoxicating. My knees gave out a little under the weight of all that desire, and I felt his arm move around my waist to hold me up, pulling me even tighter against him.

His hands seemed to be everywhere at once – my permission to kiss me was clearly an invitation in his mind, for more.

I felt his fingers moving between my legs, exploring my pussy through my lacy panties. He was so hot and eager that a second later, his fingers were slipping those panties to the side and plunging themselves into my pussy! I gasped, and he moaned hotly into my ear, “please. please don’t make me stop.”¬†

And I didn’t. I let my barely legal god son fuck me like I haven’t been fucked in a long, long. He fucks like his dad, only better. MUCH better! He says he loves, and I believe him. He’s been obsessed with me since before he realized what a cock was for! But if you want more of the juicy details of how I played his Mrs. Robinson last night, and taught my barely legal god son everything he needs to know, you’ll have to call me to get them.

Your newly-initiated Mrs. Robinson, 

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