My eldest daughter had just pounced on the latest arrival, Daniel Bell, a guy who had been in her class at school and was now at the local college. They all fancied him, both my daughters included. Dan played football and coached a kid's team, he swam competitively and was academically gifted as well as good looking. I'd run into him a few times at school events, he was usually the one showing people around or doing some kind of presentation, and you could see the drool hanging from pretty much every female's mouth. Yet he seemed oblivious to the attention. My husband had suggested that perhaps he was gay, but the girls informed him it was definitely not the case and there were several stories circulating to back that up apparently.
"Let him breathe, sweetheart," I muttered as I took Dan's jacket from her. "Please help yourself to a drink, Dan."
"My mum sent over this, Mrs Murray," Dan handed me a bottle of rum. "She said I couldn't turn up without a bottle. They got this on holiday last month."
"Your mother has excellent taste, tell her thank you." I grinned as I took the bottle from him. He smiled back, just as he got dragged away to join the other young ones. I could certainly see the attraction, but as I watched the girls swarm round him, I didn't give him a second thought until much later in the evening.
The party seemed to be going well. As more and more people arrived, groups started to form. I'd started flitting from group to group making sure they all had drinks and checking they knew where the food was, but gave up after a while. My husband was deep in conversation with a group of guys from his work and the girls were both off somewhere with their own friends. I poured myself a drink and realised that I'd been so occupied with making sure everyone else was happy, I hadn't thought about myself.
I stepped outside, taking a deep breath of the cold night air. There were a few people outside, some smoking and a couple snogging - I couldn't work out who. I spotted Dan leaning against the wall, surprisingly alone, and he nodded in my direction when he saw me. I went over. "Everything okay?"
"Yes, Mrs Murray Just needed a few minutes to myself. It can get a bit... intense."
"Please, its Liz," I said. "And I can imagine. I know what Debs and Lucy can be like, so I expect when there's a whole bunch together its pretty scary."
Dan laughed, and I felt something flip in my groin. The magic he weaved was somehow working on me too and despite myself I felt my cheeks flush and I took a step closer to him. "I just find it all a bit much," he was saying. "They're all lovely of course but I wish they weren't constantly trying to get inside my ..." He stopped, and it was his turn to blush.
"You're a good looking young man," I said. "I don't blame them. But if you're not interested, it must be a bit annoying."
He took a long mouthful of his drink and leaned in closer to me. "If truth be known, they're all a bit young for me."
"You prefer an older woman?" I couldn't help myself. I pushed back my shoulders, making my breasts lift and I flicked my hair over my shoulder to show my neckline. That little flip in my groin happened again and I heard myself let out a little giggle. That's when I came back to my senses. "We're nothing but trouble, you should stick to your own age."
"Not in my experience," he said. He moved in even closer, close enough for me to feel his breath on my face. "Generally the older lady is just looking for a great fuck with no strings attached."
I gasped at his words. Dan didn't seem that kind of boy but from the glint in his eyes I could see he meant it and had probably made several older ladies very happy. My groin was dancing now and my throat felt dry. This was crazy. I'd never even entertained the thought of cheating on my husband before, yet my body was responding to this young man's words in a way I barely recognised.
"I've shocked you, haven't I?" he grinned. "But I only speak the truth."
"I'm sure you do, and I'm sure you have no shortage of offers either."
"Offers, yes. I don't always take them up though. I do have some standards."
"Glad to hear it." My head was spinning. Part of me wondered if I met his standards, even though I knew I really shouldn't be even thinking that way. Why would it matter if I didn't? Vanity? I hadn't realised that my breathing had become harder until I felt his fingertips brush my cheek. I made eye contact with him and that was the moment I should have turned away but didn't. His warm breath was on my neck, sending a shiver down my spine as his fingertips gently moved over my cheek to my lips and then his hand cupped my face, tilted my head towards his. His mouth was on mine before I could protest, his lips caressing mine softly.
I let out a squeak and tried to back away, but he followed and I was being pressed against the wall by his body. His mouth became more insistent, kissing me harder. I wriggled against him at first, but as I grabbed at his firm body, the stirring in my groin intensified and I stopped fighting. I responded to the kiss, my mouth yielding to his as I felt the tip of his tongue push at my lips. I let it in, tasting him as he probed inside my mouth. For a moment, I tangled my own tongue against his and he let out a small groan before breaking off the kiss. We both breathed hard, gazing into each other's eyes and trying to read what the other was thinking.
"We shouldn't be doing this out here," he said. I nodded in agreement. We shouldn't have been doing it all, but the tingle on my lips and the taste of him in my mouth was exciting, dangerous even, and I realised I wanted more. "It's your house. Is there somewhere we can go?"
I tried to think. There would be people everywhere, and we didn't have locks on any of our doors either except for the bathroom. There wasn't anywhere private where I could take Dan even for a kiss let alone the "great fuck with no strings attached" he seemed to be promising. Then it hit me. The garage at the side of the house. It was mostly full of junk these days, and we only put the car in there if it wasn't going to be used for a few days. Apart from the large door at the front, there was a side door which could be accessed from inside the house, so I directed Dan how to get there and told him to wait for me.
I followed a couple of minutes later, taking the car keys as I passed. With a glance around to make sure everyone was occupied, I took a deep breath and went through the door, locking it behind me so that no-one could follow. Dan had found a small lamp, and was leaning against the car waiting for me with a grin. "I was almost afraid that you wouldn't come," he said.
"I don't just leave guys hanging," I said. "Besides, I'm intrigued as to just how far you intend to take this game."
"Game? You think that's what this is?" He took my hand and pulled me towards him, cupping my face between both hands and kissing me with a passion and ferocity that took my breath. He spun me round so that my back was against him and he moved my hair aside to lick and kiss my neck and shoulder.
I whimpered, my insides dancing and twisting in anticipation. His hands moved down my arms and circled my waist, pulling me harder against him, and then one hand moved up to my exposed shoulder and tugged on the thin strap of my dress, sliding it down. His kisses grew more intense and I sighed as his hand slid inside my dress to cup my breast. It seemed he really did mean business and this was too far gone for me to stop, even if I wanted to. I slid both straps off my shoulders completely, allowing the dress to fall loose. With a grunt, he moved his other hand to cup the other breast and began to squeeze and caress them. I turned my head towards his and we kissed, tongues dancing.
It scared me just how much I actually wanted this. I felt him tug on the zip at the back of my dress and it loosened even more. With a little wriggling, it slid over my hips and fell to the floor leaving me standing there in just my black lace panties. Without missing a beat, his hand was inside them, urging my thighs apart as his fingers pushed further. Before I knew it, his mouth was clamped to one of my breasts sucking it and he had thrust two fingers into my aching pussy.
My body responded violently and I cried out. I don't recall any man ever making me come so quickly before, and I'd not even seen his cock yet. His cock. Yes. I tried to turn and grasped at his waist band, managing to unfasten the zip somehow. He stopped what he was doing and helped me, easing his jeans down over his hips and as I reached inside his underwear he pulled his t-shirt over his head.
For a moment I just stared, not quite believing this was happening. He had an amazing body of course, someone who swims and plays sport would, and his cock felt thick and heavy in my hand. I started to pump it, feeling it swell and harden as he groaned, but then he took my wrist and stopped me. "The doors...." he whispered.
"Both locked, don't worry," I replied. He relaxed and released my hand, easing his underwear down and stepping out of both his jeans and underwear so that he was completely naked. There was a part of me that still thought we were calling each other's bluff and any moment now one of us would come to our senses and end this.
"Do you have the keys to the car? I think we'd be more comfortable in there," Dan said. I nodded to where my dress had fallen and he found the keys underneath. I unlocked the car and we somehow stumbled and fell onto the back seat in a tangled mash, with me beneath him. Our mouths crashed together as I parted my legs to let him settle between my thighs and his hands glided over my body. My panties were the only barrier between us, and he was tugging at them, practically tearing them as he tried to get them off. Finally, I was naked and could feel his cock teasing against my aching pussy.
"Put it in!" I heard myself beg. Never had I wanted a cock as much as I did in that moment. I rolled my hips, trying to shift myself so that his cock would just slide in, my hands gripping onto his well toned torso.
Finally, I got my wish. Dan pushed hard inside me, probing deep with one confident thrust. I cried out, not expecting it, then he thrust again and I knew just how this was going to go. I clung to him with every muscle I had and braced myself. I don't recall being fucked this hard or deep before, and every thrust made me cry out. Bolts of electricity shot along the length of my spine, each one more intense than the last, and soon they began to roll into each other like waves on a beach. He was relentless, his cock pounding into me like a piston. My cries matched his groans, and I could feel the seat creaking beneath us.
Dan's mouth smothered mine in a hard, passionate kiss. By now, I could barely breathe and my entire body was convulsing in pleasure. All I could do was cling to him and ride out the building crescendo as we hurtled towards the inevitable. He let out an almost pained cry and gave a hard thrust, stilling himself inside me as his cum exploded into me. I sobbed, feeling the familiar heat flood my body. My womb quivered, drinking in the beautiful gift he was giving me.
"Please!" I sobbed. "Don't stop!"
"I have no intention of ending this yet!" he breathed, and the thrusting began again. It was almost overwhelming, my head was spinning. When he came the second time, he sobbed too, holding me tightly in his arms as I felt his sperm fill my body. We kissed, remaining locked together for a few more moments until he eased his softened cock from my body. Neither of us spoke, we just lay there, breathing hard and gently caressing each other.
"We should maybe think about getting back to the party before we're missed," Dan said finally, sitting up. I knew he was right, but I didn't want to leave this moment. I sat up too and pulled him into a kiss. It was meant to be a 'thank you', but as he responded and tangled his tongue with mine, the heat between us began to rise again, and I reached down for his cock which was springing back into life.
We shifted, and I found myself taking his cock into my mouth as he leaned back against the seat. His fingers tangled into my hair and he groaned softly as I bobbed up and down his increasingly hard shaft, sucking and licking as if I hadn't eaten for days. I would have sucked him off until he came, but he had other ideas. He pulled me and guided me to straddle his lap, and I sank down onto his cock, impaling myself on it.
I was in control this time. I sat upright, moving up and down as Dan watched me. He reached up, cupping my breasts in his hands and rolling my hard nipples between his fingers and thumbs. My womb pulsed in anticipation of what was coming as I increased my pace. We were both gasping and groaning out loud, abandoning ourselves to the lust and passion engulfing us. Dan sat up, taking one of my breasts in his mouth and sucking it as we crashed together, and then moments later he was groaning loudly and shooting another load of cum into my willing body. I came too, laughing and sobbing at the same time as I was being filled yet again by the sperm of my young lover.
We parted reluctantly, both knowing that this time we really did have to end this. It was getting close to midnight, and I would be expected to start directing the guests to the garden for the fireworks, and Dan would be being sought out by the girls all hoping to grab a kiss from him to start the new year.
We dressed in silence, barely making eye contact until we were ready to go back to reality. Checking that we were both properly clothed and not looking too dishevelled, we acknowledged each other with a knowing smile and I unlocked the door, allowing Dan to go first and I would follow a few minutes later. After he left, I took a glance back at the car and smiled. This was a party I would not forget.
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