It was a rainy Sunday afternoon, and my father had stopped over to check on the house, and make sure everything was in order. As he walked through the hall, he made sure all the windows were closed, and checked that everyone's doors were locked, especially the second floor, because they had the tendency to leave everything unlocked all the time, and it was a bit of a safety issue, especially if anyone broke into the apartment. When he jiggled the door handle to see if it was locked, he didn't realize they were home, and this whole big thing broke out. My father, and the male tenant, who was my husband's best man at one point, got into it, and that day we lost all respect for him.
He was screaming at my father, and at one point even shoved him. It was something that we never expected, as we had treated them like family. The cops were called, and eventually there was a court date. The court process took a bit, and it really wore all of us out. In the end, they ended up being evicted, and once they were gone, we had to do some work in the apartment, because they had left it a mess.
It took a couple of months, but after doing some research, and background checks, we found a new couple to rent the apartment. They were a bit older, and very friendly, and had one son, who was currently attending college.
They moved in, and after getting everything settled, things seemed to be back to normal. They were very quiet, and very friendly, which was a very nice change of pace, considering what we had just gone through with our so-called friends. I would see their son, whose name was Anthony, on a regular basis, as he would leave for class every morning, when I was outside with my son waiting for the school bus. He was super friendly towards me, and I really couldn't figure out why. I was probably 20 years older than him, which in the college world, was probably considered an old lady lol. It was kind of strange, because I did pick up some flirting from him occasionally, and wasn't sure why he would flirt with me. Over the years, I had put on some weight, and didn't consider myself to be good looking, or someone to flirt with. Although, the attention wasn't so bad, because I didn't get many compliments these days. We got along great, and from time to time, he had even asked me for advice because I worked in the local school system, and he was busting his ass to keep his grades in check.
Several months after they moved in, I was puttering around the house, when I smelled a familiar smell coming from the back hallway. I went to look, figuring I would either find a skunk or someone smoking in the driveway. As I walked out of my back door, I heard a noise and looked up the stairway. I saw Anthony, standing by the back hallway window, and realized he was smoking a joint. Anthony looked at me and quickly began apologizing, but I cut him off and started laughing at him. He gave me a puzzled look, and I told him that there was no need to apologize. He asked me if I was serious, and I told him I was, because I, had smoked a few times in the past several years, so I didn't mind it. At first, he thought I was playing with him, but when I told him that sharing was caring, he realized that I wasn't. He reached down and handed me his joint, and I took a couple hits from it, before handing it back to him and thanking him. He couldn't believe his luck, as I turned to go back into my apartment and told him to just be careful while he smoked.
Over the next couple of weeks, I would join him whenever he smoked. Like I said, I had smoked several times before and enjoyed it. As a matter of fact, the first time I smoked weed, was with my husband's best friend, and that night ended up with me naked, fucking both my husband and his friend, but that's a story for another time.
As time went by, Anthony and I would smoke together, at least once a week. During that time, we got pretty close, and I noticed that he continued to flirt with me. I enjoyed having such a young guy hitting on me and didn't mind his playful comments. We often went back and forth with the flirting, and I didn't think it was such a big deal. I figured we were just having fun, while smoking and enjoying each other's company.
Then, one afternoon, things got pretty wild and crazy.
We had just finished smoking a joint, and were both feeling pretty good went Anthony invited me up to his apartment to have a beer. I wasn't really doing much and since I was feeling mellow already, I decided to take him up on his offer. I still had a few hours to kill so we had time to relax. We went into the apartment and cracked a couple of beers while sitting on the couch. As we did, he continued to flirt and hit on me and I did the same. We went back and forth, enjoying ourselves and having some fun. Then, out of nowhere, Anthony leaned in and planted his lips on mine. I was caught off guard and a bit surprised, but didn't react right away. Instead, I sat and let him kiss me.
After a minute or so, he broke the kiss, and waited to see if I would say anything. When I didn't, he leaned back in and kissed me again and this time I found myself kissing him back.
It was crazy, because he was 20 years younger than me, but, his lips, touching mine, had lit a fire inside of me.
We kissed each other and began going at it pretty hot and heavily, with our tongues intertwining in our mouths.
As we kissed each other, his hands began to roam, and he wasted no time grabbing my tits. I let him and he squeezed them through my top, before lowering the straps of my tank top down, and eventually pulling my tits out of my shirt. He continued to squeeze them, before lowering his lips to my nipples, where he licked and sucked them for a bit. After doing this, he began to pull my shorts and I laid back on the couch, allowing him to do so. He slipped them off, along with my panties and began to undo his own shorts. I couldn't believe what was happening, and how fast and easily it was happening.
After pulling his shorts off, he followed up with his boxers, and his hard cock sprang free. It looked impressive and was fairly thick. I was amazed that a college kid could have a dick like that.
Once he was naked, he positioned himself on the couch, getting between my legs with his cock in hand. He rubbed the tip against my opening, making me nice and wet, before slowly penetrating me. He took his time, and slowly slid in and out of me, which surprised me. Being a college student, I had expected him to just ram his cock in and out of my pussy as hard as he could, but he was taking his time and it felt amazing.
As he fucked me, I began to feel a sensation running through my body, that I hadn't felt in quite a while. I began to breathe heavy and gripped Anthony tightly as waves of ecstasy rushed through my body while I came all over his cock. It was the first time I had in orgasm in quite a while, and it felt amazing. Anthony continued to thrust as waves of electricity lit my whole body up.
As I came down off my high, I looked up at Anthony and smiled, while asking him to stop for a second. He did and pulled out of me, and I quickly flipped over and got on all fours. I loved getting fucked doggy style, and it had been a while since that had happened.
Once I was on all fours, Anthony got behind me and quickly buried his cock back into my soaked pussy. He grabbed me by the hips and began to thrust, and this time he gave it to me good. He fucked me fast and hard as I gripped the couch and moaned loudly, while telling him to fuck me.
He fucked me as hard as he could, and as he did, he began to slap my ass and I loved every second of it, as it reminded me of my own college days.
Anthony fucked me hard and steady for quite a while and I was amazed by his stamina. Eventually, he yelled out that he was going to cum, and I moaned for him not to stop. He thrust a couple more times before letting out a loud moan, and finally exploding deep inside of me, flooding my pussy with his hot seed. He continued to thrust, until he had shot off the last of his load and then pulled out of me and collapsed onto the couch. As he did, I could feel his hot cum seeping out of my pussy and it was such a turn on.
We sat on the couch for a bit, trying to catch our breaths, and he thanked me for an amazing experience. In turn, I thanked him as well, before grabbing my clothes and beginning to redress myself.
Once I was dressed, I thanked him once again, before heading back downstairs to my apartment.
I had a pussy full of his cum, and couldn't wait to smoke with him again...
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