Natasha Has A Young Visitor
Natasha pushed her cart around the coffee section of the store. Natasha had gotten tired of the daily grind. A sweet and attractive 38 year old mother of a high school student, she had recently decided to take a plunge towards a more exciting love life. Unsure as she was about how to go about it, she fantasized nightly, with increasing frequency, thinking about men, men men and their cocks. She feared renting porn, that someone might say something in this restrictive small town. She found herself in a quandry, desireous of whatever it might take to discover more about her sexuality. And to just plain use some. She was thus musing, extremely distracted, when she heard a voice call out to her.
“Natasha!! Mrs. Perkins!!” It was Matt, an older friend of her daughter’s who worked here at the grocery. “Natasha, Hello!”
“Oh, hi Matt. How are you?” Natasha smiled.
“Ma’am, I am doing great, loving my job and all that goes with it. I never realized how fulfilling a job could be. I feel in charge of my own life for the first time and I love it. If only Jamie had not broken up with me, life would be perfect.”
“Oh, Matt, I am so sorry. Maybe Jamie just had no idea of what a nice guy she had, eh? I mean, you are handsome, pretty big and strong and you have always seemed like you would be a great catch for some girl. No matter what, you can be sure a guy with your assets will find a nice gal, Matt. I absolutely promise it.” Natasha felt sorry for Matt. She knew from her own younger days how vicious the dating world was. She put her hand on his arm and ran it up and down, briefly, ostenibly just to warm him up and stroke his ego but she, surprisingly felt a sudden heat of her own, from touching that muscualr arm. She felt her pussy moisten and she shifted uncomfortably, quickly removing her hand.
“Thanks, Natasha. I think you really mean it. That is so nice to hear. I have been down for a few days and it’s nice to hear something, almost anything positive.” Matt himself reached out this time and, in trying to pat her upper arm, his clumsy hand landly squarely on her breast. He moved it immediately, extremely embarrassed. “Oh my God, I am sorry,” and then he laughed, as did she.
“Hey, they were meant to handle for a man,” Natasha sighed. “Too bad they spend so much time alone.”
“Good Lord, Natasha, I could help that out. I bet I could make you happy sometime.”
Natasha was getting more interested. “What time do you get off Matt?”
Matt whispered back, “Soon.”
Natasha moved closer briefly and grabbed his hand, placing it aquarely on her breast. “This what you want, Matt?” She held him there briefly and could feel him begin to squeeze. Her pussy was flooding.
“Very much, Natasha. I can be over in an hour.”
She finished her shopping, filling her cart and drove home. Her excitement has an edge to it and she was practially cumming when she got home. She was going to thrill this boy, she wanted this so badly. Her chance, she thought, to be an absolute whore, a slut for someone. Her delicious feelings of naughtiness picked up speed. She put away her food and began dressing for his arrival.
Matt’s knock came early. She was only half dressed, so she threw on a short robe and answered the door.
Matt took a look at her and strode inside. She stood there, almost out of words and Matt just grabbed her and held her closely, kissing her. She responded with relish. They clinched for a bit and Matt removed the upper part of her robe. As it fell to the floor, he gasped, actually. She was completely naked underneath, all for him. Her gorgeous tits were there in front of him and he leaned in and sucked them both, with her breath nearly gasping as well. “Oh God, Matt, that is soooooooo nice.”
Natasha dropped to her knees, suddenly and unzipped Matt. Hungrily, she withdrew his cock from his aopnts and began sucking him, long hard strokes moving her head back and forth over his cock. This lasted for quite some time, with her moans and breathing making most of the sounds. Soon, Matt picked her up and turned her around. He began fucking her from behind. This was the first day they had done this together……….the first of many, it turned out.