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All characters in this story are eighteen years old or older.
This is a full story based on my 750-word story, A Good Decision, that I posted earlier this year. I was thrilled to get such positive feedback on it and requests for a complete story. Thanks for reading. I have changed the characters' names from that story.
What a Cougar Wants
Sadie leaned back against her seat and looked across the table at her daughter, Annie. The diner was a favorite for both of them and strategically placed about halfway between Sadie's home in Gainesville and Annie's home in Tallahassee. In a little town called Jennings, where I-75 meets I-10.
Annie looked across her French dip and fries at her mother, who'd been uncharacteristically quiet that afternoon. She admired the way her mother's light brown hair had given way to a glossy pale gray in a way that many women were paying stylists to do. "Okay, Mom. Spill it. What's bothering you? Guy troubles?"
Sadie narrowed her eyes and frowned. "You know perfectly well that I haven't been out with a man since your father passed."
When her daughter smiled slyly, Sadie sighed with frustration. "So, about that? It's been what? Almost two years? When are you going to get back out there?" Sadie was about to reply when her daughter continued. "You're fifty-two. You're attractive, keep yourself in good shape and you're post-menopausal." She glanced at her mother's prodigious bosom. "Not to mention, you've got those major league yabos."
Sadie frowned and unconsciously drew her left arm across her breasts that were big enough to rest on the table, and glared at her daughter. "What does being post-menopausal got to do with anything?" she said, changing the subject from her large breasts.
Annie sniffed and looked down at her sandwich and then back at her mother. "Freedom, Mom. You can screw whomever you want, as much as you want, with no worries about getting knocked up. I'd kill for that peace of mind."
Sadie's jaw dropped, and she stared at her daughter incredulously. Annie sniffed and waved at her dismissively. "That's what I'd be doing if I was in your shoes. Dad would want you to be happy, Mom. Live a little. You're beautiful and, according to my boyfriend, a smoking hot MILF."
Sadie nearly choked while sipping her soda. "Derek said that about me?"
Annie nodded emphatically. "Yep. I asked him if he could see himself with me in thirty years and he said that he certainly could, if I aged as well as my hot MILF of a mother," she said. Annie couldn't help but notice the smile that flashed across her mother's face for a moment.
She picked up her sandwich, looked up, and decided to poke the bear a bit. "Maybe it's not an issue for you. That's fine. I know a lot of women lose their sex drive after menopause."
Sadie felt her jaw clench with irritation. "The reason I wanted to talk to you is that I need some financial advice."
This got Annie's complete attention, and she waited for her mother to expound. "Your father and I planned for retirement. It's a nice nest egg and I don't want to touch it. But our day-to-day finances were always based on our combined salaries. I'm having a little trouble making ends meet with just mine. I'm going to have to cut back if I don't figure something out."
Annie blinked hard. "His life insurance?"
Sadie shrugged. "Was fairly modest. Being self employed, we had only a small policy. After the medical bills were taken care of, I was able to pay off our credit cards, but that's about it."
"Well, that's good. How much are you short, monthly?" Annie asked, and her mother gave her a figure. The two women sat and ate for a few minutes and she could tell her daughter was mulling it over. After she finished the sandwich, she looked up. "It's not much, really, but I see your concern. So, you could... sell the house and get something smaller."
Sadie was shaking her head before her daughter finished her sentence. "I've got five more years until it's paid off and I can still take care of it. I couldn't bear to sell it yet. Too many memories."
Annie gave her a sly smile. "Well, maybe you could open a page on SimplyFans and get naked on the internet." She grinned as her mother's mouth dropped open. "MILFs are really popular right now."
Sadie frowned. "If you can't get serious, I'll ask someone else."
Her daughter shrugged with a wry smile and dipped a French fry in some catsup. "Then maybe think about renting out my old room. Gainesville is a college town and there are always students looking for a cheap place to live. Pick up a college newspaper and put in an ad for a boarder." Annie's smile got wide. "Maybe you could find a young woman with a handsome single dad."
***
Sadie got back home with a lot to think about. She'd never thought about getting a boarder and was of two minds on the subject. She enjoyed her privacy but was having a little difficulty with empty nest life, especially without Bill. Annie was only six months post-graduation, and she missed having her around. But one thing was sure, she would not put an ad in the college paper. She knew she'd wake up to find applicants wrapped around the block. Sadie decided she would check the bulletin board at church on Sunday. She'd seen such things there in the past, and it seemed a much safer way to go about it.
Sadie sat down at her computer and worked for the rest of the day, creating CAD designs for her employer. She was one of the lucky ones who was never called permanently back to the office when the Covid bug went away. Sadie only had to go into the office on Mondays, and one other day of her choice. She'd attended many a Zoom meeting from home in a nice blouse over a pair of yoga pants.
The next Sunday, she found what she was looking for on the church bulletin board almost immediately. It was one of those ads with the phone numbers typed vertically on the bottom and then the spaces between them cut with a scissor. It made it easy for folks to tear off a number. Only one tag had been torn off.
Junior year engineering student looking for local housing. Call Kelly. 352-101-7474.
Bingo, Sadie thought.
***
"Hello," a deep male voice answered when she called the number.
"Hi, can I speak with Kelly, please?" Sadie replied.
There was a pause on the other end. "Can I ask what this is pertaining to, please?"
Thinking she was speaking with a protective father, she smiled. "Certainly, I'm calling about a room for rent." She heard a deep inhale of breath.
"Ma'am, this is Kelly speaking."
"Oh," Sadie said. "I was expecting a young lady."
Another pause. "Nope. Kelly is an old family name. I hope it's not a deal breaker for you. Is it, ma'am?"
She thought for a moment and was about to say it was, but he spoke up again. "Ma'am, what is your first name, please?"
She gave it without thinking. "Sadie."
The deep voice made her think of one of her favorite actors, Harrison Ford. "Sadie, my housing situation has become... untenable. Can I please speak to you face to face about this, before you decide? Maybe over coffee or a burger?"
She thought for a moment and that word he used stood out to her. Untenable. Such a sophisticated word. It made her think of a mature and educated person. It made her want to meet this young man at the very least. She chuckled. "Well, a girl's gotta eat. How about... Cobby's at noon?"
***
Two hours later, she sat at Cobby's, the local college watering hole that was known across the country now. It had been featured on that Food Network show with that weird fellow with the spikey blonde hair.
Kelly had described himself and she waved when she saw him come in. He was a hair over six feet, lean with a head of wavy red hair that made him look a little unkept. She liked the light spray of freckles under his eyes. It gave him a boyish look that was at odds with his long limbs and stature. He carried a manila folder in his left hand.
He smiled, waved back, and started across the dining room. Kelly tried to get a good look at the older woman as he walked, winding through the dining area, but wasn't able to until he was nearly at her table. Sadie stood and offered him her hand with a wide smile.
His first thought was about just how easy on the eyes she was. Her graying hair was put up in a messy bun and she wore a pair of blue jeans with an attractive button down blouse. The woman had a curvy figure and a bustline that Kelly knew he would remember, even if they never saw each other again. Her eyes were blue and sparkled along with her smile.
"Thanks so much for meeting me," the young man said, as his hazel eyes met hers.
Sadie motioned for him to sit down. The young man was barely seated before he began what was surely a well-rehearsed monologue until Sadie smiled and held up her hand. Kelly paused with a sigh. "Shall we order first?" she asked with a chuckle.
She made small talk until their food had been delivered, asking him about his classes, when she noticed that he'd ordered the cheapest burger on the menu with nothing else but a glass of water. Sadie asked the server to bring out another large fry. Once they were served; she smiled at the young man and pushed the fries into the center of the table. He was a good-looking kid, but she thought he could use a few pounds and she could see he was very anxious.
"Now, while we enjoy these Guy Fieri approved hamburgers, why don't you tell me a bit about yourself?" She held up her hand again when he took a big breath. "Slowly. I'm not going anywhere." She saw him exhale and then visibly relax.
As they ate, Kelly told her about his situation. He told her how he'd been raised by his grandmother after his single mother passed away when he was six. He'd never known his father.
She looked at him as he spoke and thought that it could be all lies, hoping to take advantage of her sympathy, but from the look on his face and the way his voice changed when he spoke of his grandmother, she didn't believe it was. Her heart went out to him.
With a greasy hand, he tapped the manila folder and when she looked interested; he opened it and showed her a collection of documents. His highschool grades. His scholarship and grant paperwork. A check stub from his security job. His grades from his freshman and sophomore years. "I've spoken with my manager. If you want, he'll allow you to see the background check that they did when they hired me."
Sadie waved it away. "Tell me where you are living now."
"I'm sharing a cheap apartment with three bedrooms and about five other guys," he said between mouthfuls. Sadie looked down at the disappearing french fries and smiled.
"Is it bad?" she asked. The young man just nodded. She could imagine that any sort of quiet or privacy would be hard to come by in a place like that.
She leveled a serious eye at him. "What can you afford to pay for the room?"
Kelly swallowed hard and gave her a figure. When Sadie frowned, he quickly added, "But I'm a handy guy! I can mow the lawn, trim hedges, clean pools, whatever you need!"
Sadie spun her last bite of her burger into some catsup on the wrapper. With the rent money, if she no longer had to pay for lawn service, that would put her in the black. Barely. Her husband, Bill, had always taken care of the yard and she'd been paying a service ever since his passing.
"Okay." Sadie said, and Kelly shot up in his chair. "The lawn is yours. I don't have a pool, but I do have a hot tub. It's broken right now, but maybe a handy guy could fix it."
Kelly began a heartfelt spiel about how she wouldn't regret it and how quiet he'd be and how he'd keep the lawn just perfect, and then he looked down at her left hand. His mouth shut with an audible snap. "You're married. Your husband...?" He let the question hang unfinished.
"My husband passed about two years ago. Listen, we have plenty of time to get to know one another. When do you want to move in?"
The young man squirmed in his chair. "How does right now grab you?"
Sadie laughed heartily, and Kelly finally smiled. "That's fine. We'll go load up your car and get it done."
He looked back at her sheepishly. "I don't have... a car."
She was surprised. "How do you get to work?" she asked, and he explained he had a scooter that did the job rather well and cheaply.
Sadie sighed. "All right, let's go get your stuff."
***
Two hours later, Sadie pulled into her driveway with Kelly's things. Everything he had, barely filled the backseat. Her home was a modest, single-story ranch-style house, with a two-car garage. She was just getting out when Kelly pulled up on his scooter. It was unlike anything she'd ever seen. It looked completely hand built, and it resembled a recumbent tricycle with a small gas powered motor above the single rear wheel, behind the rider. Between the two front wheels was a rugged-looking container with a lid and a lock that kept his school things protected.
Kelly claimed he had built it himself from plans in one of his late grandfather's old Popular Mechanics magazines. It spoke of someone who was indeed handy and resourceful, as every part seemed borrowed from something else.
After securing his scooter in the garage and finding the extra garage door opener for him, she took him inside. She gave him the grand tour, and it ended in the guest room. It looked like what it was. A teenager's bedroom that had been recently un-kidded. A single bed, with a nice dresser and a small desk with a lamp. She was surprised to find the young man near tears and he took a big breath and wiped his eyes when he saw she'd noticed.
"Sadie, I swear you won't regret this. To have a place I can sleep and study and not worry about my things being stolen will be such a load off my shoulders."
She smiled, then she looked at him seriously. "Now, I will not be cleaning up after you. For what we agreed on, you get a room and the evening meal. I work full time as well. Sometimes at home, sometimes in the office. I'm a CAD designer." Kelly nodded his understanding and agreement. "You do your own laundry, clean up after yourself. The guest bathroom is yours." Her eyes met his. "Keep it clean. I don't have a lot of visitors, but it happens occasionally after church."
She pointed to the room next to his. "This was my husband's office." She opened the door, and they both turned into it. It was bookshelves on either side of the room with a big desk that faced a window into the backyard. The open wall next to the door featured a flatscreen TV and a futon.
"He was a writer. He was moderately successful in science fiction and murder mysteries." She smiled warmly at the memory of her late husband at his desk. "And the occasional television episode." She sniffed and then gave Kelly a sad smile. "He never made it big, but it kept a roof over our heads and put our daughter through college."
She waved her hand in front of her face and then took a deep breath and smiled. "If you'd like to use this room for studying or anything, feel free. You saw my office by the front door, but I pay the bills in here because that's where Bill used to do them." She motioned towards the television. "You can play video games on this or whatever you young folks are up to these days."
Kelly grinned. "Video games. Wouldn't that be nice?" When she met his eyes, he finished his thought. "I haven't played one in two years."
***
That night, Sadie pulled the sheets tight around her. Her mind was set on one inescapable fact. There was a man in her home. A young, virile man. God, how she missed the feel of a man between her legs. Her hand slid down over her vulva and she stroked her fingers over her pussy lips. Oh fuck, it has been so long, Sadie thought as she groaned softly.
But Kelly was so young. She imagined his face between her hands as his body thrust down into her fiercely. She wasn't surprised to find that she had no trouble thinking of him as a man and not a boy. How many times had she and Bill talked about this, fantasized about it?
Her slick fingers turned lazy circles around her clit and she felt her heart race. "Oh, yes!" she whispered urgently. Finally, she could endure it no more and she turned and reached into her bedside drawer.
She lifted her blue rubberized vibrator to her lips and licked it before opening her mouth wide for it. She imagined young Kelly standing at her bedside, feeding his cock to her with his hands entwined in her wavy hair. At the thought, she ripped back the covers and spread her legs widely. She plunged the toy into her slick pussy and turned it on with her left hand. Normally about half intensity was her go-to speed, but tonight she was in quite a state and didn't stop until she was past three quarters intensity.
She imagined Kelly standing outside her door, naked in the hallway, listening to her whine and moan as her orgasm built until it finally overwhelmed her. She rolled onto her side, buried her face into her pillow, and screamed into it as her body spasmed repeatedly. Finally, she lay gasping on the sheet, basking in the dopamine rush that infused her body.
After a minute, she could feel the wetness beneath her, and grinned before rolling over onto the other side of the bed. "Looks like you're sleeping in the wet spot tonight, honey." She pulled the covers back over her and sighed contentedly. "Love you," she whispered.
Moments later, quiet footsteps moved down the hallway, back to the guest room.
***
The next morning was Sunday. Kelly was on the couch, dressed in a pair of basketball shorts and a science team T-shirt. Engineering and math textbooks were open on his lap and next to him on the cushion. He looked up when he heard Sadie's footsteps in the hall.
Sadie spotted him as she stepped into the open kitchen and living space. "Good morning," she said as she turned towards the kitchen, but after two steps stopped and looked back at her young boarder. He was looking at her with a weird smile on his face. "I said, good morning," she said with a slight frown.
Her coarse tone broke into his reverie, and he started. "Oh, sorry. Good morning." He swallowed and continued. "Where are you off to, dressed so nicely?"
Her frown turned to a smile. "Church." She turned so he could see her outfit. She wore a lovely blouse and skirt combination that tapered at her waist, showing off her fine hourglass figure. The skirt was ankle length, and she wore a pair of wedge heeled sandals.
But that wasn't what caught his attention. It was her face and hair. The day before, she'd met him with no makeup and her hair in a bun, and he'd thought her attractive. Now she looked like a bombshell in her church clothes. Her makeup was very well done, accentuating her natural features and her gray hair was left loose, framing her face perfectly.
"You like?" she asked with a grin.
If she'd expected him to get shy, she would have been disappointed. Kelly smiled and nodded enthusiastically. "You look great." He turned his upper body towards her and she watched him admire her body from head to toe. At twenty-one years old, she hadn't expected that sort of boldness from him.
She cleared her throat. "Would you umm... would you like to go to church with me?" she asked as she turned toward the coffeemaker. She was pleased to see a pot already made. She heard pages turn and then a book close.
"No, thanks. I don't have any church-type clothes with me. They are back at my grandmother's place in Spring Hill."
Sadie took a big sip of her coffee. "Wait, aren't you a member of the church where I got your number?"
Grinning, Kelly shook his head. "Nope, but I used to get a lot of mowing jobs from posting on church bulletin boards all over town. Seemed like the thing to do."
She had to admit it was a good idea, putting the ad in front of people who might be inclined to help the less fortunate. "What do you wear on dates?"
He chuckled with a little bitterness in his expression. "I don't have time for much of that, and I don't do that well with women my age."
She laughed. "Well, if that's all you have to wear, I can see why."
She watched his jaw set and his eyebrow go up. "I do pretty well with older women, though," he said calmly.
Their eyes met, and she felt herself shiver just a little. "Do you, now? How does that work?" she asked with a mischievous grin.
He shrugged and smiled. "I told you yesterday that my grandmother raised me in Richmond, Virginia." Sadie nodded. "When I started my freshman year, she moved to a nice retirement community in Spring Hill. Down south of here."
Sensing a juicy story, she walked towards him, blowing over her cup. She urged him on. "And?"
He just shrugged with a smile. "I spend my summers with her there and I'm rather popular with her female friends and neighbors. They invite me over to help with all sorts of chores." His expression made it clear he wasn't talking about mowing lawns.
Sadie couldn't help but smile, though she could feel her coffee cup trembling slightly. She knew she had a few tasks she'd like him to do as well. "A helpful young man. How nice to hear."
Kelly tried to get back to his studies after Sadie's car backed out of the driveway. Her perfume seemed to linger in the air, and eventually he closed his notebook with a deep sigh. His eyes followed where his mind had been for the last several minutes. Sadie's bedroom.
He got up and walked in and stopped just inside the door. He was surprised that she would leave it open with a guest in the house. The queen sized bed was roughly made, with the sheets pulled up and fluffed pillows near the headboard. An oval mirror stood next to the window and a silky nightgown was casually thrown over it. He walked up to it and pulled the shiny fabric to his nose, and inhaled deeply. The scent of his beautiful landlord infused the microfiber fabric along with a hint of whatever soap she bathed with. How he'd love to smell it on her body, in her beautiful hair. After his experiences in his grandmother's community, he'd formed a deep appreciation for older women and everything they brought to the table sexually. Their confidence and femininity he found intoxicating. He walked to her bedside table and slowly opened the drawer there. Her vibrating toy lay there and his mind became a whirl of images of Sadie with her legs spread wide on the bed. He imagined the toy diving deep inside her, bringing her to heights of ecstasy that he'd give a million dollars to witness.
Kelly closed the drawer almost reverently, and with a last sniff of her nightgown, retired to his own room. There, he relieved his raging erection before returning to his studies. Midterms were coming up, and he needed to be ready.
***
As the next two weeks went by, the two of them got to know each other in the brief moments when Kelly wasn't in classes, studying or working. Sadie found she liked the young student. Though only twenty-one, he seemed to have an old soul. He was a Led Zeppelin and Clint Eastwood sort of guy, and she liked that. They could talk with a commonality that she didn't even have with Annie.
When she'd spoken with her daughter, she had taken to heart what her daughter said she'd do in her place. The idea of getting fucked was constantly on her mind and she saw an amazing opportunity with Kelly. When Annie had mentioned her sex drive fading, Sadie had changed the subject quickly.
In truth, she was enduring her own version of Widow's Fire, a phenomenon where widows often have uncontrollable sexual desires. More common in younger women still of child rearing ages, Sadie was surely enduring it now, even if it was pharmaceutically induced.
About six months ago, a few of the worst symptoms of menopause hadn't gone away with her periods. So her doctor had begun her on hormone replacement therapy. The treatments had fixed her lingering cramps and hot flashes, but also put her sex drive into overdrive like it had been when she and Bill were newlyweds.
There had been nights when she was on the edge of heading out to some clubs she'd heard of, knowing she could find what she needed there. But the possibility of being disappointed sexually, or bringing home a man who would be a problem after, made her leery. Her vibrating toy had gotten her through many horny nights.
And now here she was with a virile young man beneath her roof who couldn't seem to stop gazing at her when he thought she wasn't looking. She liked it and had spent several nights fantasizing about how she could seduce him. The way he looked at her when she was dressed up or in her gym clothes assured her that whatever she did would be more than successful, but she wanted it to be memorable.
Finally, she came home from work on a Friday to find her young boarder asleep on the front couch. It was the most relaxed she'd ever seen him. She smiled, knowing that for better or worse, his mid-terms were done and perhaps it was time to put her plan into motion.
Before she could step toward her room, he stirred and woke. "Sadie?"
She bent over him and smiled. "Yes, sweetie. How did your last exams go?"
His eyes shone as he looked up at her and smiled. "I know I did well."
Sadie straightened. "That's terrific. Is there anything I can cook you to celebrate?"
Without a word, Kelly rose and dashed off to his room and came back in a brisk walk. In his hand was a bouquet of flowers. They were nothing extravagant, just a single red rose surrounded by a ring of yellow carnations and baby's breath.
He held them out toward Sadie. "These are for you. The last two weeks have been so perfect that I could do my best work, and I know my scores will show it. I couldn't have done it without you."
Sadie reached for the bouquet hesitantly. She smiled at the young man and then bent to smell the lovely scent of the flowers. "You really shouldn't have, but it's a very sweet gesture." She opened her arms wide and, smiling, Kelly stepped within them.
She hugged him tightly, and she could feel his warm body against hers. Her breasts flattened against his chest. Sadie pulled back and then kissed him firmly on the lips. It was spontaneous and intense, but it wasn't how this was supposed to go. His kind gesture had changed the moment. Of the ways she had imagined seducing him, this wasn't one of them. Quickly, she broke the kiss and stepped back from him as if nothing unexpected had occurred. She turned towards the kitchen, leaving Kelly standing with his jaw slack and eyes wide.
"The flowers are lovely, Kelly. Thank you. Let me get these in some water."
Her words got him past his surprise, and he cleared his throat. "Yeah, that's a good idea."
Sadie reached into a cabinet for a vase and then stepped toward the sink. Kelly found his nerve as the water turned on.
Sadie heard his bare feet on the tile floor behind her and her eyes closed as she sensed him close behind her. "You... kissed me," Kelly whispered in her ear.
She reached for the bouquet and slid the flowers from the wrapper. She shrugged. "It was just a reflex, really. I'm happy you did so well on your exams."
Kelly set his hands on her hips. She wore a very work-appropriate red dress and a pair of sensible heels in gold. He leaned forward and put his nose into her hair, breathing deeply. "I'd like to do it again. Would that be okay?" he whispered in her ear.
When she felt his body touch hers from behind, she set the vase in the sink and shut off the water. Kelly put his hands on her hips gently, and he felt her body tremble beneath his fingers. Slowly, she turned around, and he loosened his grip on her, allowing her to face him. His expression was ardent, and she raised her hand to caress the side of his face. She gave him an uncertain smile. "You're... you're ruining everything. I had such plans for how I was going to seduce you. But here you are, being all sweet and..."
Kelly's lips on hers interrupted her and completely derailed her train of thought. Her arms slipped around his back and his arm over one of her shoulders and under the other, pulled her tightly into him. Sadie sighed and searched her heart for any misgivings about what she was doing. She thought of her late husband, Bill, and knew that Annie had been right. Bill would have wanted her to be happy.
Her heart raced, and she felt his mouth open and his tongue touch her lips. She let her tongue slide out to touch his and she felt her pussy flood with moisture. With a soft moan, she broke the kiss and leaned away from him.
"Is this how you seduce the widows at your grandmother's place?" she said breathlessly.
Their eyes met, and he shook his head. "No, they are usually the aggressors. There was only one that I had to be suggestive with. And not all of them are widows. Two are divorced and two are still married."
The diversion was allowing her heart to slow down a bit. "Still married!?" she asked incredulously.
Kelly nodded confidently. "Trudy calls herself a 'golf widow'. When her husband is out on the links, she often needs a little company."
When their lips met again, there was no stopping them. She gasped as his teeth grazed her throat. "The couch, sweetie."
Anyone who witnessed the scene afterward would know exactly where their coupling had begun by the trail of clothing from the kitchen to the living room. In a minute, the two lovers found themselves on the sectional sofa, her curvy body pinned to the cushions. His lips devoured her big, round breasts and she thought she might pass out from the pleasure.
She pulled his head in, sinking his face into her soft tits. "Oh honey, it's been so long. It feels so good." She felt him straddle her leg and his right hand slid down to cup the gusset of her panties, the last remaining piece of clothing on either of them.
Kelly's tongue flicked at her engorged nipple before sucking it into his mouth once again. Her body writhed on the cushions under him and he listened intently to her breathing, noting every inhale, every gasp and what action he'd done to elicit the response.
He looked up at her impassioned face and began to move his body down, making his goal no mystery. His hands found the hem of her panties and he smiled wolfishly as he dragged them down over her hips. "I can't wait to taste you," he said feverishly.
Sadie's eyes flew open wide. "Oh no, honey!" When his eyebrows both went up, she held up her hands. "No, I want you to! I just wanted to be showered! I've been at work all day."
She gasped as the handsome young man smiled and lowered his face into her pussy. Sadie felt his nose push under her clit as she felt his tongue slide into her honey-hole. "Oh Kelly. That's... oh yeah." She fell backward on the cushion and gave herself over to the exquisite feeling of his tongue lashing at her lady bits.
"So, which one of your harem taught you to do... this?" she asked as she felt him hum over her engorged clit. Her husband had been marvelous with his mouth, and she missed it.
Kelly took a long lick up from her perineum to her clit and answered. "Mona. She's sixty-eight and the real slut of the community. She was a former Vegas showgirl or something."
Sadie grunted loudly as Kelly's long fingers found her opening, and two of them slid inside her. "Oh, yes! Remind me to send her a thank you note!"
His fingers moved slowly, stretching her as his tongue lapped at her clit. She could feel her orgasm beginning in her gut and couldn't wait any longer. She reached down to him and grasped his shoulders, pushing him back. He looked up and their eyes met. He grinned, and crawled up over her body, and took a moment with her nipples before his lips met hers again.
Sadie gasped as she felt his hard cock slide between the lips of her inner labia. "I've dreamed of this since the moment we met," he breathed. "You're so sexy."
Her reply was a kiss that made his heart race. He pushed his cock into her and she broke the kiss with a loud wail. "Oh fuck, Kelly! Yes! Do it!"
He started slowly and as the heat built between them; he increased his pace until she was thrusting her hips back at him and the wet sounds of their coupling drove them both wild. When his breathing quickened and his eyes went wide, she knew what was coming.
"Cum inside me, baby. I want to feel it." She urged breathlessly.
With a deep growl, Kelly fired his load inside her and he felt her body tremble and her nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders.
Moments later, they held each other as they kissed passionately. Finally, Sadie pushed him back, and they smiled together. She brushed the hair from his sweaty forehead. "That was pretty good, kid. But you know you're not getting a reduction on the rent, right?"
Kelly rolled to the side and laughed. She leaned over and kissed his chest. "We'll just call it a fringe benefit for both of us."
***
The next morning, Kelly woke to find himself some place unusual. Someone else's bed. He rolled over to see Sadie sleeping serenely, her face pushed into her pillow. Kelly looked down at her body, covered by clean sheets, and remembered everywhere his mouth had been. He felt himself start to get hard and couldn't help but smile.
Lifting the sheet, he slid from the bed and padded quietly into the bathroom and relieved himself as quietly as he could. When he stepped from the bedroom, she had rolled over and was looking at him with a contented smile.
"Good morning. Coming back to bed?"
Kelly smiled. "Sorry if I messed up your seduction plans. I'm just floored that you actually wanted to."
Sadie shifted over on the bed and lifted the sheet invitingly. Her naked body made him sigh, and he slipped in close to her. She snuggled up to his lean, naked body and kissed his upper arm. "It's okay sweetie, I'll save them for my next boarder."
They both laughed, and he rolled towards her, holding her close. "So what exactly have we begun here?"
Her hand caressed up his thigh until it settled over his flaccid cock. "Well, I'm hoping for a full-time sex slave, at my whim, day or night."
Kelly pulled the sheet down to uncover her enormous breast and then leaned in to kiss it just above her beautiful pink nipple. "Sorry, I've got school and work."
She smiled and her hand tightened on his cock as blood rushed into it. "Fuck buddies, then?" Sadie moved onto her knees, swung a leg over his hips, and smiled as his hardening cock pushed against her vulva.
As Kelly's cock slid inside her, she watched his expression change to one of awed desire. "You're so beautiful."
It filled her with such joy to be admired like that by a young man. She paused with his rock hard cock fully sheathed within her, enjoying the feeling of being stretched and filled.
Kelly's hands sank into her flushed tits and squeezed firmly.
Sadie moaned and kissed him passionately as she slid back and forth on a young cock. His eyes looked up and met hers. "How about a smoking hot cougar and her enthusiastic cub?"
Sadie couldn't help but smile at the ardent young man who felt so good between her legs. "Perfect."
***
After a breakfast that was all smiles and kisses, the two of them jumped into their days, which involved errands for her and an evening shift for him. It was nearly eleven at night before he came in the garage door and walked up to his room. The single bed looked small and lonely, and he sighed until he saw the note on the desk.
"You are cordially invited to sleep with me if you'd like." Sadie signed it with a tiny heart.
Kelly grinned at the single bed again and quickly stripped. "Goodnight," he whispered to the bed.
***
In the morning, Sadie was gone from the bed when he awoke. She had snuggled into his arms when he crawled into the bed, kissed him and drifted off to sleep. He couldn't ever remember being so happy.
When he walked into the kitchen on Sunday morning, Sadie smiled at him from the dinette table, dressed in a satiny short robe, that stopped at the top of her thighs. On the table there was a stack of folded men's shirts. "I hope you don't mind, but I had an occasion to see your shirt size yesterday." On the table was a stack of four button-down shirts in short and long sleeve. She patted the closest to her. "This way, you have something nice for church, or maybe a date?"
The hopeful look on her face made him smile. "I'm not really a religious guy."
Sadie shrugged. "Bill was the more religious of the two of us. But it's not really why I go. I just like being part of the community." She covered his hand with hers. "Please go with me? If you hate it, I'll never ask again." She opened her robe and revealed her full breasts. She crossed her heart with a red painted pinky nail.
He couldn't help but chuckle. "I have a feeling that Bill didn't say no to you very often. Did he?"
Sadie flashed him an innocent smile that assured him she had no idea what he was talking about.
***
"Now, a few things you should know before we go in." Sadie began as they started driving to the church. "You'll need to watch out for Megan Strauss. She's the Jezebel of the congregation. High heels and skirts far too short for church. She's married, but if every man she's blown was to stand up at once, we'd likely feel a breeze. She will show a lot of interest in you, I'm sure."
Kelly looked at her with an uncertain look. "So, umm... what do you want me to do?"
She glanced back at him with an unmistakable, 'What are you? Stupid?' expression. "You shut that bitch down!" Sadie patted him on his thigh with a laugh. "Politely, of course."
"Next is Pauline, she's the biggest gossip, and you'll know her by her enormous tits and poorly applied make-up. I've tried teaching her, but she's just hopeless." Sadie continued the entire trip, filling him in on everyone of import.
The church was a classic red brick Methodist church, and it had a nice welcoming feel which, he was sure, was the idea behind every church anywhere. Kelly looked at his 'date' as she came around her car. She was dressed in a short sleeve white button down blouse and a blue skirt that draped to her knees. She wore a pair of white pumps that were perhaps a bit too tall for church, but Kelly was sure as hell not going to mention it.
They entered the church through the double doors and stepped among the parishioners milling about the foyer. Sadie waved and smiled at a few people she knew, but before she could speak to anyone, the doors into the nave opened and folks started heading in for the service. Sadie and Kelly filed in with the rest of the congregation.
The church had a unique design that the engineer in Kelly admired, so he could keep his mind busy as the priest droned on about whatever the topic of the sermon was. When he started looking around at everyone else, he noticed that both he and Sadie were getting quite a lot of looks. He glanced over at Sadie to find her smiling, with her eyes on the pulpit.
She caught his look and leaned towards him and stroked down his thigh. Grinning wickedly, she whispered in his ear. "Being in church always makes me want to be bad. Wanna go find an unoccupied coat room?"
Kelly's jaw clenched in surprise and he did his best to speak without moving his lips much. "Are you serious?"
She shrugged with a playful smile. "Yes, and no."
A few more minutes went by before she leaned into him again. "When we get home, I'm going to suck your cock like it's never been sucked before, and then you're gonna fuck me over the arm of the couch."
As Sadie finished her statement with, "How does that sound?" an older man turned around sharply with a flabbergasted look which mirrored Kelly's. The man glanced rapidly between Kelly and Sadie. He'd obviously heard Sadie's afternoon plans.
Sadie smiled at him, laid her hand on his shoulder, and smiled. "Hey Walt, how've you been?" Walt frowned, turned back around and sat forward, so her hand slipped off his shoulder.
Kelly turned to her with a curious expression. Something was up. "What are you up to?" he asked in a whisper. Sadie's smile was unreadable, but he watched a shudder pass through her body as she turned back to the pulpit.
After the service, the pastor invited everyone into the fellowship hall for refreshments and, based on the excited smile on Sadie's face; it was what she had really come for.
The fellowship hall was a nice wide open space, with folding tables and chairs stacked against one wall and a short dais against the far wall. It was big enough for a band to set up on and was currently occupied by a podium.
A few tables had been set up near the door to the kitchen with plates of cookies and muffins spread out on the paper tablecloth. Canned drinks were on another table next to the cooler of ice cubes. With his twenty-one-year-old metabolism burning through calories at an enviable rate, his eyes were fixed on the muffins. He was about to step towards them when an enormous pair of satin covered tits filled his vision.
"Hello!" A tall, Rubenesque dark-haired woman stepped in front of him and offered her rather large hand. "I'm Pauline Francos! It's so nice to see a new face in our congregation. And you are?" Her expectant expression was almost comical.
Just as he replied, Sadie stepped up next to him. Kelly shook the big woman's hand. "I'm Kelly."
Pauline's eyes flicked from Kelly to Sadie. "So nice to meet you. Is this your nephew that you've told us about?"
With a wide smile, Sadie replied. "No, this is Kelly. He's my boarder."
Pauline blinked hard. "Boarder?"
"Yes, he's a local college student. He's renting my daughter's old room."
The look of shock on Pauline's face made Sadie want to laugh. "So it's just... just the two of you?"
Sadie stepped closer to her young companion and nodded. "Yep." They could both see the cogs turning in the big woman's mind. Before she could say anything else, they were interrupted by another woman.
"Sadie!" the woman cried. A curvy redhead leaned in and hugged Sadie tightly. If Pauline and her frumpy dress and poor makeup set one end of the bar, then this woman set the other. The sultry woman was a total smoke show, and she was looking at Kelly with an appraising eye.
"Is this the young man that has been taking such good care of your lawn recently?" she said as Sadie introduced the two of them. He didn't need to be told that this was the notorious Megan.
"Yes, he's been doing a marvelous job. I'm very satisfied," Sadie said with a sly smile that Megan did not miss.
"I'm sure you are," the statuesque woman said before turning back to Kelly. "So, do you think you have time to do some work at my place? My husband is always so busy at work and at the golf club."
Kelly smiled. "I'm afraid not. I have a full course load and because of that, I can't afford much rent." He glanced at Sadie. "So she keeps me pretty busy."
Pauline's jaw fell and her eyes went wide and Megan laughed. "Oh, I'll just bet she does."
Sadie walked the two of them around a bit, mingling with the other parishioners until she nudged him towards the doors. "Lets get out of here," she said with a bit of urgency. More than happy to escape the awkward situation, he did so, but not before he felt Sadie's hand slip into his.
***
"You drive," Sadie said as they approached her sedan. She handed Kelly her keys with an anxious look. When they both got into the car, she relaxed in her seat. "Oh, that was just delicious." She reached up and pulled the combs from her hair, letting her shiny gray locks fall to her shoulders.
"You want to tell me what was going on? It's nice to be shown off, but..."
She waved his question away and used the seat controls to recline her seat and lifted her skirt to reveal her bare pussy. "God, I'm so fucking turned on." She gasped. Kelly's eyes went wide and darted between the road and the gorgeous, wanton woman as he watched Sadie's red-painted fingernails slip through her pussy lips. They glistened and her fingers came away wet. She rolled towards Kelly and offered him her slick fingers.
"I have always wanted to be the woman that they all gossiped about. And now I am," she said as Kelly's lips sucked her wetness into his mouth. "I wore no panties to church! I am so fucking wet." She grinned as Kelly overstayed at a red light and the car jerked as he sped up suddenly. "Keep your eyes on the road, lover, if you want to get to the good stuff," she said seductively.
Kelly nodded and fixed his eyes forward, though he could still hear the wet sounds of her fingers playing with her lady bits. She moaned and then continued. "Bill was a terrific lover and I miss him so much. But he was a very appropriate man. We fantasized and even role played some scenarios in our lovemaking, but we did none of them for real."
"But now, oh, honey. Now we can." Kelly started as Sadie's high heels stamped on the dashboard. By reflex, he glanced at the woman next to him, who was clearly enjoying the moment.
"Umm... we?"
Sadie sighed as they turned onto her street and she put her legs down and covered them with her skirt. "Oh yeah, honey. Definitely, we."
For the next three blocks, Kelly wondered just what he'd gotten himself into with this beautiful MILF.
***
Sadie practically ran into the house the moment the door opened. She made for the couch in the front room, yanked a cushion off the sofa and knelt on it with a wide smile.
Kelly's eyes went wide and then he fell into the moment. She hadn't been kidding back in the church. His hands flew to his belt, and he did an acrobatic shoe/pants removal that he probably could not have repeated if asked.
Eyes gleaming with desire, she opened her arms to welcome his lean, youthful body into her embrace. As her hands caressed the cock that had been hard for what seemed hours, goose bumps broke out on his arms. "Oh, Sadie," he moaned, and her reply was to introduce his cockhead to the back of her throat.
"Oh, fuck! Sadie!" he nearly shouted as his cock was enveloped in her warm wetness. She slid off him and stroked him briskly with her wet hand.
"Is it good, baby?"
Kelly nodded like his head was on a loose hinge. Sadie smiled and sucked him back into her mouth, taking her time getting his hard cock nice and wet. She stroked him again, squeezing gently with her fingers, and met his eyes. "Are you going to fuck me hard, like I want?"
The look in his eyes telegraphed his need, and he nodded again. "I'm going to make you scream," he stated with more enthusiasm than confidence.
"Oh, I like the sound of that." Her right-hand dove between her legs and she began sucking again. It was so gentle and wet; it was just a fraction of the intensity he wanted and his hands fell to her gray hair and he began pumping into her lips. She backed off immediately.
"We're going to do a lot of that, sweet cub. I'm going to insist on it. But not right now," she said before licking up under his cock, ratcheting his heart rate up another level.
Kelly just let her do what she wanted, licking and sucking his cock, edging him, driving him wild. At some point, he noticed she'd unbuttoned her blouse, and he saw she was wearing a very sexy white plunge bra that was just barely keeping her massive tits contained.
She sucked him hands-free, as her right hand played with her sticky wet cunt and the other groped at her breasts. Finally, he'd had enough!
With a strangled growl, he stepped backward and then stooped to pull her to her feet by her shoulders. Her eyes were wide and her spit and his pre-cum coated her lips and chin. She got to her feet and let him move her, then pushed her down over the arm of the sofa. She grasped the back and lifted her left leg onto the cushion, arching her back. "Yes, baby, take me!" she whispered urgently.
The cock that slid inside her felt like hot steel. She bit her lip as he slid out and then in again, finally filling her with his entire length. She was half expecting to have to urge him to the intensity she wanted but needn't have been worried. His next thrust inside her was bone jarring. And the next. And the next! "Oh, fuck, yeah!" Sadie growled as he took possession of her body, driving her to heights she hadn't reached in quite a while.
After her orgasm, she lay gasping over the arm of the couch and he'd shifted his left leg over her body, his height giving him the very best angle to fill her again and again. Her body twitched every time his cockhead rolled over her G-spot and his hand slid over her sweat-slick back.
Sadie sighed and relaxed as she felt Kelly's cock spew hot cum inside her. His hands were so tight on her generous hips she was confident there would be bruises in the morning. But she couldn't bring herself to care. She loved passion marks. Jeesus, Bill. It's so good, she thought to herself. It's just like we imagined.
***
The following morning, Sadie was sitting at the dinette with a cup of coffee when her phone rang. It was her daughter, Annie. She laughed to herself, fully aware of the reason she was calling. "Hello, sweetie. How are you?"
"Mom!"
Sadie almost laughed. "Yes, dear?"
"What are you doing? I got a call from Frida last night." Annie was nearly yelling. Sadie wasn't surprised that Frida had called her daughter. Annie had done a lot of babysitting over the years for that family, and it stood to reason they were still in touch. And there was little doubt Frida had seen Sadie and Kelly in church the day before.
"You took in a male boarder!?"
She took a sip of coffee and considered her answer. "I'm just doing what you advised."
"I told you to get a female boarder!"
Sadie grinned wider. "But you also told me I should be getting laid. Enjoying myself. This seemed like a perfect solution to both problems." There was no immediate reply, and she could only imagine Annie's stunned expression.
"Mom." Her voice was calmer now, but still filled with anxiety. "I meant with guys your own age. Maybe fall in love again."
Sadie's voice softened. "Honey, I appreciate your concern, but I am not looking for a new relationship right now. All I need is a man with a hard cock who can mow the lawn on Saturdays."
Annie couldn't help but laugh. "Geez, Mom. Do you know how slutty that sounds?"
From the bedrooms, Sadie heard the sounds of Kelly getting ready for his classes. She smiled, knowing just how slutty it sounded and how slutty it felt. And it felt great.
***
The following Saturday, Kelly walked out of his room and looked for Sadie before leaving for his evening shift at the condo, where he was a security guard. He found her at the desk in her husband's office. He glanced over the documents as he leaned over to kiss her shoulder affectionately. The past week had been amazing, as he and Sadie had been making up for the time she'd lost after Bill's death.
"Doing the bills?" he asked, noting her laptop was open to her banking statement. She spun in the chair and smiled up at him. He could see that the smile was a little forced. She got up and pushed him backward toward the futon next to the door. "Nope, I'm doing you!" she said with a giggle.
He smiled and sat down on the black cushion. "I wish I didn't have to go to work, but I do." Sadie straddled his lap and her lips closed around his for a few moments. "And I'm going to have to go into study-my-ass-off mode again soon. The post mid-term breather is just about over."
He glanced back at the desk. "Is everything coming out in the black?" He remembered it was the whole reason he was in her house.
Her smile faltered. "Close. Really close. Not much room for frills." Her eyes found his. "Like sexy new bras." She leaned back on her knees and grasped her big melons through her T-shirt. "When you're this big, they don't come cheap."
Smiling, Kelly leaned back and spread his arms behind him. His fingers squeezed the remarkably soft cushion. Then he looked back at the desk thoughtfully. "This is a really comfortable futon. Usually they are lumpy or poorly padded.
Sadie nodded. "Sometimes when Bill was really rolling on a story and worked late, he'd sleep in here rather than wake me at 2 a. m. So we bought a good one." She could see that Kelly was in deep thought, so she slid off him and looked at his face. "What are you thinking?"
"Have you given any thought to renting out this room as well?"
***
The following morning, Kelly found his beautiful landlady at the dinette with a hot cup of coffee. She was still in her short nightie. He stopped behind her and massaged her shoulders. She moaned softly and leaned forward.
"Maybe you should quit this engineering nonsense and become a professional masseuse." She moaned.
Kelly smiled. "Oh, yes. I'm sure I could get lots of work from all the ladies in your church. I'm sure Megan would be a regular client."
She looked back over her shoulder with narrowed eyes. "On the other hand," she began, and then laughed out loud.
Sadie turned towards him, sitting sideways on the chair. She took his hands in hers. "We didn't get to talk about the idea much yesterday, but do you really think I could rent out that office? I mean, I couldn't afford to refurnish it."
His eyebrow shot up. "Are you kidding? For a college student, that room is ideal. A desk, a bed, and some decent Wi-Fi is all we need." He shrugged. "Maybe box up some books on the shelves to make room for the guys' things."
She gave him a sly look. "A guy? Are you suggesting that I get myself another cub?" The look on her face told Kelly she was more than considering it, but looking forward to it. He knelt before her and his hands opened her knees. She took a big breath and closed her eyes, letting the young man do what he wanted.
"I think," he began. "That you would love having two young men in bed with you. Maybe you've even fantasized about it." His middle finger found her slit and played just inside, waiting for her wetness to drip down on his finger.
Sadie shuddered, knowing just how close to the mark the young man was. He leaned close and as his finger pushed inside her; he whispered. "You want a nice hard cock in your mouth while another is fucking that tight pussy, don't you?"
Her eyes opened and met Kelly's hazel eyes with her blue ones. She bit her bottom lip and nodded slowly, finally admitting her greatest fantasy. The fantasy she and Bill had talked about and role played for years. The two young men that had come over to help them move furniture or fix the hot tub. She and Bill would masturbate each other endlessly as she described what the men were doing to her in her imagination.
But they never talked about doing it for real. The fantasy was safe and satisfying to a degree. The fantasy held no unintended consequences, no hurt feelings, and required no... forgiveness.
***
Not long after, Sadie lay on her back, breathing deeply as ropes of Kelly's cum lay cooling across her tits. Kelly rolled onto his side and looked at her, admiring the sheen of sweat on her body. He loved fucking older women and Sadie was the best he'd ever had. Not that his body count was that large, but with a mature woman, there were no mind-games, no expectations beyond that moment. It was about sex and intimacy. Something he'd never found with girls his age.
"If you're serious about this, I know a guy who might be perfect," he said finally.
Sadie picked up a towel from the side table and cleaned his cum from her sweaty tits. "Do you, now?" She looked at him with appreciation and contentment. He looked at her the way Bill had. It made her feel sexy and desirable.
Kelly nodded. "Yeah, he's a junior like me, an electrical engineering student. We share some math classes and he's a decent guy, and is in a similar situation to what I was."
When she seemed open to the idea, Kelly described the blonde young man. A little shy of average height and in decent shape. Sort of anxious and handsome enough if Kelly was any judge of such. "His name is Jon, and he's from North Carolina."
He inhaled deeply as Sadie rolled onto her knees and dangled her beautiful big tits near his open mouth. She smiled as Kelly's eyes locked onto her engorged nipples. "You sure you can't bring me home the captain of the football team, or maybe a wrestler?"
Kelly chuckled. "Sorry gorgeous. You're stuck with skinny nerds." She moaned as his lips fastened around her nipple and drew her body down over his. Sadie felt his cock hardening against her thigh and again appreciated the stamina of young, skinny nerds.
She sighed. "Don't threaten me with a good time."
***
Jon walked into Sadie's modest home, just a bundle of nerves. Kelly had told him nothing except that his landlady was attractive and he was invited to dinner. Even the least provocative of those two statements would have been enough to make him sweat under normal conditions.
He wasn't prepared for the woman herself, though. He caught sight of her in the kitchen as he entered the home. She wore a blue pencil dress that clung to her tightly, emphasizing her hourglass shape. She wore a pair of white high-heeled pumps that made her legs and ass look just terrific. Sadie looked like she was going out to a party instead of staying in for supper. He turned and his eyes met Kelly's as Kelly closed the door behind him. The tall red-head just gave him a knowing smile.
He turned back as Sadie was removing an apron and then approached him. Her massive tits were held tightly and made his mouth water. She reached out and Jon shook her hand gently.
"So glad you could come, Jon."
He cleared his throat. "Thanks for having me, ma'am. I'd never turn down a home cooked meal." Her smile dazzled him, and his mind blanked. The woman was the sort he thought you might pass on the street with just a nod and a smile until you saw her dressed like she was, and then stop short in the street. Her dress bared her pale shoulders, and she wore an attractive pearl necklace.
The three of them passed an enjoyable evening chatting about this or that, and Sadie felt herself quite attracted to her new guest. He had a shy, boyish charm about him that made her doubt that he had Kelly's experience with women and the thought thrilled her. Like she had with Kelly, she made a snap decision.
"So, Jon. Kelly tells me you're looking for a new place to hang your hat while you're at school."
Jon's eyes flew open wide, and he nodded enthusiastically as he finished his mouthful. "Y-yes! I can't stand the place I'm at now."
Sadie's eyes bore into his as she appeared to contemplate the idea. Finally, she glanced at Kelly. "Why don't you show him the office, Kelly? See if it will be acceptable to your friend."
The young men returned in less than five minutes. "Ma'am, that room would be terrific. What do you need from me?"
Sadie's mind went wild with debaucherous thoughts in that regard, but it didn't show on her face. Her fingers played into the neckline of her dress absentmindedly as she perused the question. She made him an offer nearly identical to Kelly's. "You guys can trade off doing the lawn, depending on who's free on Saturdays." She looked at the two nodding young men. Two. She barely suppressed a shudder. The idea of having a whole houseful of young men serving her every whim brought goosebumps up on her arms.
***
Jon moved in the following Sunday. Kelly had helped her pack up a fair bit of her husband's books to be donated to the local library. Not the ones Bill had written, of course. Those she kept on a handsome shelf in the main living room. A row of twenty-two novels in hardback.
"So, do you have a plan picked out for seducing him?" Kelly asked as they worked.
She looked at him with a grin. "You're really okay with that? No jealousy?"
He shrugged. "Maybe. A little. But I'm a realist. This could never be a 'real thing'. I know it's just for fun, just for now." He glanced up at Bill's photo on the wall, him posing proudly twenty years ago with his first novel in his hands. "You still belong to him. He's just sharing you with us, I think."
A tear welled up in Sadie's eye and she didn't reply.
***
Monday night, Jon was lying on the futon, late. Linear algebra had always been his weakest class, and he was putting extra time into it. He was, until he heard a moan. His head shot up and his ear cocked towards the door. He'd lived in the dorms for a year and then shared a large apartment for another, and he knew a moan when he heard one. The text book closed, and he rose and opened his door. He heard the rhythmic creaking of a bed and it sounded like it was coming from Sadie's room. He'd only taken a single step when he heard her impassioned voice cry softly. "Oh, Kelly! Don't stop!"
Jon froze with his heard beating wildly in his chest. Kelly, you lucky fucking dog, he thought to himself. A nice place to live with a sexy fucking MILF landlady? That's like winning the Super Bowl for any college student. Like something from a porno movie.
Jon's cock jutted from the front of his boxers as he heard Sadie panting and whining in her enjoyment of whatever that lucky son-of-a-bitch was doing to her. He glanced back in his room at his laptop sitting on the futon. Porn. A capital idea, the young man thought, and then stepped back into his room and shut the door.
***
Kelly gasped as Jon popped out of the bathroom at him. Jon grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him into the restroom. The man was clearly incensed about something. Jon leveled a glare at him as soon as the door was closed.
"What?" Kelly asked. He watched Jon's jaw set.
"You could have fucking told me you were banging her!" he said tersely. Jon was shocked when all his friend did was shrug in response.
"Didn't figure it was any of your business."
Jon was nonplussed. "Yeah, well... I heard you! It makes it hard to study!" He wasn't sure what response he was expecting, but it wasn't to be pushed out of the bathroom.
"Dude, you mind getting lost? I gotta take a leak."
***
Jon got home from his evening job waiting tables at the local steakhouse. Sadie was lying across the sofa watching television when he walked in. She looked up, smiled and waved, then picked up the remote.
"So, I hear we owe you an apology," she said with an amused tone of voice. She had the casual, sexy look down pat in a pair of green yoga pants and a white halter top. Her nipples made it clear that she was not wearing a bra. Sadie sat up. "Sorry about that. We thought you were asleep at that hour."
Jon's eyes flicked around the room nervously. "No, ah... it's no problem. I just... wasn't expecting it."
She gave him a stern look and rose from the sofa. "Didn't expect it? Why? You don't find me attractive?"
Suddenly, Jon was mentally backpedaling. "No, no, it's not that. You're very pretty. I... just..."
She walked right up and stepped into his personal space. Jon's heart rate jumped by a factor of ten. "Just... what?" she asked softly, almost affectionately.
"I just figured you'd have a boyfriend closer to your own age." He managed to say without stammering.
Sadie pursed her lips as she nodded. "That might happen someday. But for now, a handsome young man between my legs suits me just fine."
His mouth dropped open, and his eyes grew wide. Not comically so, but enough that she noticed. He'd never heard a woman speak like that. His breathing stuttered as she leaned in close enough to whisper in his ear.
"Just fine."
***
Jon paced in his room for nearly twenty minutes after Sadie had excused herself with a smile to get ready for bed. He could hear her shower running and realized he needed one himself and it sure beat pacing.
What did she want? He wondered. Did she want him to follow her into the bedroom, be forward and bold? Or was she just enjoying teasing him? His whole life, he'd always sucked at reading women. For him, trying to gauge a woman's intent had been like trying to read stereo instructions written in French.
After his shower, he stood outside his room for nearly ten minutes, just staring down the hall. Finally, with a growl, he turned and stepped into his office bedroom and closed the door. He laid down on the sheet covered futon, with the light still on, knowing there wasn't a chance in hell of him falling asleep. Images of Sadie's beautiful big ass in those yoga leggings filled his mind.
A creak of the futon woke him not long after. Kneeling on the edge of the cushion was Sadie. And she was quite naked. He gasped and his body jerked on the sheets. Sadie smiled and raised her finger to her lips. Jon focused on the gesture and nodded quietly. Her smile made his heart race.
Sadie stood up on her knees, baring her body to the blonde young man. His eyes got wider and his hands shook. Blood began to rush to his cock as his eyes locked onto her big tits.
"So, you do think I'm attractive?" she asked with a seductive smile.
His eyes devoured her body. She was no runway model, no perfect porn star. There were stretch marks on her hips and a cesarian scar was just barely visible at the edge of her trimmed pubic hair. She had a slight paunch of a belly and her big tits hung in beautiful teardrop shapes. She was the epitome of mature feminine beauty. And Sadie knelt there with the confidence of a woman who knew it. "Oh, hell yes!" Jon answered breathlessly.
Sadie lowered herself to her hands again and lowered her face over his. "Or is it just my big tits?" Their lips met gently, and she felt his breathing hitch. They made out for about a minute and then she pushed herself onto her knees again. Jon had been lying on his left side with his arm stretched out, so she grasped his hand and placed it back the way it had been when she came in. His eyes followed her hands as she pushed his wrist to the cushion between her legs.
Sadie smiled as she spread her knees and lowered her pussy onto his open hand. Jon could hardly believe it when he felt the wetness between her legs. His sexual history was a brief story. "Am I dreaming?" he said aloud.
Sadie leaned forward and kissed his lips. "What a beautiful compliment, thank you, Jon." He felt her hand slide beneath his and her two middle fingers guided his up to her slick opening. He felt it and curled his fingers and reveled in her appreciative expression as his fingers slipped inside her pussy. She rocked back on his hand and instinctively he pushed his fingers deeper inside of her.
"Oh, that's so good, hun. Just like that. Can you find my clit with your thumb?" Encouraged by her wanton expression, he moved his thumb slowly until he found her engorged clit. "Oh, that's it. Now gentle stokes with the pad of your... oh!" she sighed deeply as the astute young man found the correct pressure quickly and left her gasping.
Sadie watched Jon's eyes go wide yet again as she lowered her right breast over his face. His mouth opened on instinct, and she set her turgid nipple between his lips with a deep sigh.
Jon sighed and felt as if he'd died and gone to heaven until he felt Sadie's hand slip inside his boxers and wrap around his cock, which had never felt harder in his life. "Mmm, that's a nice one, sweetie. I'm going to have a lot of fun with that." She cleared her throat and tapped the hand that had been working in her slippery cunt. "Don't get distracted now. "
Renewing his efforts, he did his best to stay focused. "Curl you fingers now, sweetie. Feel that? That's my G-spot." She was going to say more, but the young man's talented fingers made the point moot.
After a few minutes, Jon felt her breathing hitch and was disappointed when she pulled her upper body away from his face until he felt his cock slide into the warm wetness of her mouth. "Oh, sweet Jeesus!" he exclaimed.
Her lips kissed the purple head of his cock. "A religious boy. How nice. I can't wait to take you to church with me."
His hands found their way into her wavy hair and gently pushed her head back down to his cock. It was as demanding as he'd ever dreamed of being with a woman, but somehow knew she'd take it in the spirit of the moment. As his cock head pushed against the back of Sadie's throat, his hips bucked and she made a hukking sound with every thrust, turning him on like never before. "Oh God, Sadie! I'm going to..." he cried out just a moment before he spewed copious amounts of cum over the back of her tongue. "Ohhh Sadie!" he moaned loudly. She sucked him hard, getting every drop before turning on her back with her legs wide.
"Please, finish me!" she moaned, and Jon moved quickly, pushing two fingers deep inside her and his mouth sucked her clit into his mouth. It took less than a minute before her legs trembled and her juices gushed into the palm of his hand. As Sadie's wails faded into deep gasps, he slowly extricated his fingers after she had relaxed back on the sheets.
She opened her arms to him and he quickly crawled up into them, covering her sweaty body with his. "That was very good, sweet boy, and I'd love to have more, but it's been a long day. How about we plan a nice evening for the two of us when you're off work and Kelly is on shift? Then I'll do the same for him when the situation is reversed."
Jon laid there nodding, in complete awe of her and the amazing situation he found himself balls deep in. "Yeah, that sounds great."
***
Kelly walked out the next morning to find Jon trying his best to read a textbook at the table, but his eyes seemed to dart to Sadie pretty frequently. Kelly spoke. "Did you guys have a good night? It was pretty quiet when I got home."
He had to smile at Jon's attempt at manly aloofness and then at Sadie's knowing smile. "Yep. Everything was just fine." She walked up to a cabinet and pulled a hanging calendar off a hook there. The top part was a beautiful waterfall scene. "So I'm going to need you guys to jot your work schedules down on here."
When Kelly gave her an inquisitive look, she continued. "So I know who I'm cooking dinner for." Her eyes narrowed seductively. "And who I'm expecting dessert with?"
Kelly grinned wildly and looked at Jon, who gave him an embarrassed smile. He nodded approvingly. The way Kelly saw it, some time with Sadie could only do his introverted friend good. A thought occurred to him based on what he'd learned of his sexy landlady.
"So, umm... would there be any night you'd like to have both of us free for the evening?" he asked mischievously. Kelly watched Sadie freeze mid-stride on her way to putting back the calender. After a pause, she did so.
She turned with an unreadable look. "I've given this some thought. You're both taking three courses this semester. I need A's in every course." She glanced at both of them with a serious eye. "From both of you." Then she spun and walked back to her computer room, which in any other home would have been a formal dining room. After Bill passed, the table was sold, and she turned the well lit room into a work-from-home office.
She leaned on her table and slapped herself on the forehead. The threesome she's always dreamed of was right at her fingertips and she'd gone and put that stupid stipulation on it. Heaven knew she was likely looking forward to it more than her cubs. Sadie called herself a fool and sat down at her PC.
***
Jon glanced at his watch, then rose and put his bowl in the sink. He looked at Kelly. "Are we talking about what I think we're talking about?" Kelly nodded. "I, umm... haven't really been with her... completely yet. She was waiting for a night that we were alone."
Kelly grinned. "Well, I'll let her know before my morning class that I'm working tonight. How about you?" He watched a stunned expression pass over his friend's face.
"No. I'm... I'm off all day. I was just going to start work on the project for my design class."
"Then I recommend an early shower, a shave, and some clean clothes. A nice button-down shirt. You wouldn't want to look like a slacker for your date." He stood up and then remembered something.
"Hey man," Kelly added, and Jon looked at him expectantly. "Don't be afraid to be bold. She's just looking for a good time. It's not a power thing for her."
Jon nodded eagerly. "Dude, I don't know how to thank you for all this."
Clapping his friend on the shoulder, he glanced outside to see the forecast confirmed. "It's raining. How about letting me borrow the car?"
***
Four hours later, Jon was finishing a sandwich in the kitchen. He could hear and see across the foyer into Sadie's office. She was at her desk wearing a headset, sitting at a right angle from him. She was obviously in some sort of online meeting and was actively involved in the discussion.
"We need to be aggressive in the marketing for this unit. There are other companies already selling a version of this, and we need them to know how much better the X05 is." Sadie said confidently. Her statement brought to mind what Kelly had told him.
"Be bold."
Jon smiled and sat watching her for a few minutes. Damn, she was fine. Girl-next-door good looks and a killer body, with a smile that just made Jon want to melt into her arms. The way she spoke to him, so kindly, using words like hun or sweetie. It gave him such a beautiful maternal feeling. Something which he'd been lacking for most of his life.
She wore a cotton floral print blouse with a very work friendly neckline and a black pair of yoga pants. He knew that after her meeting, she'd probably do a half hour on the treadmill or rowing machine in the garage before returning to her computer for the afternoon.
"Be bold."
Jon exhaled deeply and then walked across the tile foyer and into her office. As he crossed the threshold, she caught sight of him from the corner of her eye and gave a quick wave and a smile. He continued walking and ended up in front of her desk. It was a modern design with no drawers or what-not, just her laptop with a pair of monitors, a keyboard, mouse, and a small printer in the corner.
She tried to keep her eyes on her screen, but she found his presence wildly distracting. Jon grinned and then sank to his knees in front of the desk. His last glimpse of her face was between the desk and the bottom of the monitors. Her eyes were open wide. Pushing a couple of cables gently out of the way, he crawled beneath the desk. He heard Sadie stammer her next statement.
"I, umm, I don't... recall. I'll have to check Jim's report." Her legs were crossed, and he continued under until his face was between her knees. Sadie started when he laid his hand on her thigh and squeezed gently. He glanced up over her lap and their eyes met.
He heard her tap her keyboard and swing the mic up on her headset. "What do you think you're doing, young man?" she whispered.
He couldn't help but giggle. "I think Mama needs a massage. She's having a rough day at the office." His hand squeezed the inside of her thigh again.
Sadie chuckled. "Does she, now?" The young man nodded enthusiastically as Sadie straightened suddenly and tapped the keyboard before swinging her mic down. "Yep, I'm here. I'm cat sitting for my daughter and the silly thing is under the desk playing with the wires," she said into her microphone.
Jon's hand flexed on her thigh again, and he was about to back out when her knees began to part and he could see the cleft between her legs in raised relief through her yoga pants. She was actively typing on the computer, involved in whatever was going on in her meeting, but she leaned back in her seat, pushing her pussy towards him. Jon smiled and pushed his left hand into the split that her yoga pants so wonderfully outlined. He ran his thumb down over her opening, caressing her pussy lips through the thin material. Sadie's legs bent and pushed down, lifting her hips off the seat in tiny little pumps, in response to his ministrations. Her legs spread as wide as they could, her thighs pushing against the armrests. He could hear her quietly panting and hoped her mic wasn't picking it up.
After several minutes, her hand slapped down on her thigh insistently, holding a pair of scissors. She tapped them up and down impatiently. It made Jon feel great that he had taken this chance. He took the scissors and snipped the air loudly twice before pulling the material away from her flesh. All the scissors had to do was give him a starting point, and he carefully snipped through the fabric.
Jon set the scissors aside and then reached forward with both hands, grasping either side of the slice. It took almost no strength to tear the crotch of the tights open wide, revealing her glistening pussy. He resumed his massage with his left hand, feeling her hips moving ever so slightly in response. After a minute of watching Sadie's cream leak from her, he switched hands and pushed a finger into her open pussy.
Despite her best efforts to stay silent, Jon heard her whimper ever so softly. Her toes curled and her left hand came down and squeezed the top of her thigh. Jon could hear her talking into her headset, doing her best to stay focused as he slowly pumped his middle finger into her.
He teased her clit lightly with his thumb and gently stroked her G-spot, reveling in her juices that were running out past his knuckles, soaking into her yoga pants. When he slid in a second finger, her hips lifted off the seat again and her fingernails raked the fabric covering her thigh.
Jon kept a nice easy pace until he got the idea from Sadie's responses that the meeting was wrapping up, then he began speeding up his efforts.
"Okay. Alright. We'll wait for the test results from Jason's group and then we'll base our expectations on those."
There was a long pause, and Jon stroked her clit with his thumb again. Sadie's voice was just a little higher pitch as she signed off.
"Okay. Great. I'll see you guys on Thursday. Have a good one."
Jon heard her tap the keyboard, and then her headset struck the desk with a clatter. Sadie pushed herself back. Her face was flushed, and she motioned with both hands for him to crawl forward. "C'mere, you little jerk," she said with bated breath. Jon grinned as he crept forward. The tear in her tights revealed her pink pussy with its demure lips that folded open like the petals of a flower.
Her hips slid to the edge of the seat and his nose pressed into her clit as his tongue slid into her. "Oh God, sweetie, that was so fucking hot. I can't believe you did that," she panted as he lapped the slickness from her opening. Sadie moaned loudly as her young lover eagerly sucked her engorged clit and pussy lips into his mouth. Her hands stroked his blonde hair as her head lolled back. "Oh, honey," she panted.
Finally, she pushed him back with an impatient cry and pointed at the carpeted floor. "Down!" she growled. Jon moved out to an open area in front of an attractive wingback chair in the corner and dropped his shorts and boxers. As she straddled his hips, her eyes locked on his. "In the future, there is no need for underwear in this home. You get me?"
Jon moaned as he felt her wet pussy slide over to park his cockhead deftly at her opening. "Yes, Mama," he moaned unconsciously.
"Mama, huh?" she whispered as her hips rocked gently. Jon's eyes flew open as he wondered if his particular kink was too weird for her. Her relieving smile made him feel better instantly. "Oh, I like that. When my daughter used to bring her boyfriends over, sometimes they would call me 'mom' or 'Mama', and I just loved it." She kissed him passionately, providing the perfect angle for his rock-hard cock to slide into her.
Sadie moaned into his mouth and rolled her hips. She felt his hands fumbling to get beneath her blouse and sat up and pulled her blouse over her head. Their eyes met as she reached back for her bra clasp. "You want Mama's big boobies, don't you?"
When her massive mammaries flopped to her ribcage, Jon's eyes went wide, and he nodded enthusiastically. She took his hands and brought them to her chest forcefully. "Squeeze, baby, while Mama rides your cock until she comes all over it!"
"Jeezus!" Jon couldn't help but exclaim. He never dreamed he'd end up renting with a fifty-year-old sex-kitten who would look at him with such desire. It was too fantastic to imagine. He felt her pelvic muscles squeezing his cock as her fingers clawed up two handfuls of his T-shirt as she rode him.
It only took a handful of thrusts before her eyes fluttered shut and her jaw hung open. "Oh sweetie, you got Mama so worked up. I'm going to cum!" she cried out. Jon wasn't especially experienced sexually, but he knew that once you get a woman to this point, you don't change a thing. With his hands sunken into her amazing mounds, he just kept thrusting up into her and watching her face as her orgasm built.
Suddenly, her eyes flew open wide, and she began thrusting her pelvis back harder and harder still. "Yes, baby! Oh, just like that! Just like that! I'm gonna..!" she wailed and then her body just seemed to lock up on his as she froze, shuddering on top of him.
After a while, she collapsed onto his chest, kissing what her lips were closest to. He let go of her breasts and held her tightly to him as she caught her breath. "Oh, sweetie," she breathed. "Mama is very happy." Jon's heart leaped, and she felt his still hard cock flex inside her. She pushed herself up and their eyes met again as they kissed.
Sadie swung her legs off him and stood. "Now, let's get my good boy's balls empty, so he can go concentrate on his studies." She giggled at the corny porn scene lines and reveled in Jon's awestruck face. She stood and walked unsteadily to her desk, which she bent over, wiggling her ass back at her young lover.
From the floor, Jon's view of her flushed and slick pussy was fantastic, shining back at him between her spread legs. "Holy fuck!" he whispered to himself. Scrambling to his feet, he kicked off his boxers that still dangled from his left foot and stepped up behind his sexy landlady. His hands on her hips felt electric and his cock found her wet hole as if magnetically guided. Sadie moaned as his length slid into her. "Yes, baby. Cum for Mama," she groaned.
"Oh, Mama!" Jon cried out and began hammering into the curvy MILF who'd invited him into her home and between her legs. He knew exactly how lucky he'd gotten. After a few minutes of her grateful moans as his body slapped rhythmically into hers, his orgasm came boiling up through his body and he spewed what felt like gallons of cum inside her tight quim.
When his body stopped shuddering, he stepped back, and she turned into his arms. "Honey, that was terrific. Just what Mama needed in the middle of the day," she said before kissing him deeply. She looked into his eyes. "I hope you will still have energy for our date tonight." When he nodded his assurances that he would be ready, she chuckled and nodded to her right.
"Good, now go get me a hand towel from the linen closet, before I leak cum all over this carpet."
***
Hours later, the two of them lay in her bed in the post-coital afterglow. "I can't believe this is happening to me," he said breathlessly.
Sadie chuckled. "Well, I was here too. I'm pretty sure it's happening to both of us. It's pretty surreal for me, too."
He looked at her seriously. "Yeah, but you're a gorgeous, older woman. You could have anyone. Instead, you chose a couple of engineering nerds."
She laid her hand on his sweaty chest and pulled her body closer to his. "Jon, you don't give yourself enough credit, you're a good-looking fella."
Jon offered her a wry look. "My dating history would argue that." Sadie just waved the idea away.
"Women your age are looking for their ideal mate. A gorgeous, tall hunk, with excellent prospects to settle down with and pump out a few kids. They want someone smart and charming, with a body like Captain America. And at an athletic college like FSU, maybe that isn't too farfetched."
Sadie stretched her body across his, their bodies sliding on one another. "But for most women, that is just a dream and they will graduate without landing their dream guy. But as Kelly found out at his grandmother's retirement community, older ladies appreciate a handsome guy, but also someone who is just a nice guy." She poked him in his chest lightly. "And you sure qualify."
He laughed a little forlornly. "So lower expectations?"
Her frown told Jon that she was not amused. "Not lower, but more realistic. We older gals know, we've learned, that the real rarity is the actual good man. After a while, girls your age figure that out too and realize a good thing when they see it." She poked him in the chest again, harder. "You take it from me, young man. You have nothing to worry about, either of you."
Finally, her enthusiasm won Jon over, and he smiled. "That's better," she said. "Now, I got us a small chocolate cake. How about we go get some and re-energize?"
Jon grinned wickedly. "Only if I get to lick icing off these incredible tits."
Sadie moved up and kissed him. "Mama likes that idea."
Another thought struck Jon, and his face tensed up. "You're not going to... tell Kelly about the 'Mama' thing, are you?"
She smiled softly as she rolled off him. "Have no fear, baby. It'll be our own private kink."
***
Weeks went by and the boys dove into their studies and they fell into an easy pattern of nights with Sadie, based on their work and study schedules. Ear plugs became necessary, though, and it became a running joke in the house on whether it was going to be an "ear plug night" and Sadie had great fun with it.
Then one night, about two weeks before finals, Sadie called a halt to all of it. The two boys sat at the dinner table with stunned expressions. She nodded at them. "That's right. No more 'ear plug nights' until after finals."
Both boys opened their mouths to argue at the same time, but she cut them off. "Nope, if either of you doesn't do well, I'll wonder if it was my fault by distracting you too much. Taking up time you should use for studying."
She could see the disappointment on their faces, and it made her feel good. "You guys remember what I promised if you do well on your finals, right?"
Both faces perked up, and Sadie grinned wickedly at them both. "Right. So you guys use that as motivation and bring me back those A's."
***
True to her word, Sadie completely switched off her usual flirty nature. Her braless halter tops and yoga pants were replaced by high collared baggy shirts with a bra and sweatpants. She stopped applying her makeup in the morning.
She caught Jon giving her the eye when she was in a meeting once and warned him off with a stern look and a wagging finger. It was then she realized just how much she missed their touch, the adoring look in their eyes. She sighed and told herself that it was all for the best and at night, her vibrator became her companion once again.
She watched Jon turn and leave the room dejectedly and thought about just how much she was going to miss them when they left for their summer break.
***
Two weeks later, on a Friday night, Kelly and Jon sat at the same dinner table, nearly bursting with nervous energy. Their post-finals transcripts sat next to Sadie's plate and her face was just beaming. "Not only did you get A's, but both of you raised your averages by a fair bit." She looked at them with a seductive look. "I'm very proud of you both."
And she was proud. But most of all, she was relieved. She'd been looking forward to what she promised them more than she would ever admit to. Her hand trembled on the table.
"So what are the work schedules like?" she asked, glanced between their faces. "Both of you usually work tonight and Saturday."
Kelly and Jon both nodded sadly, then Kelly looked up hopefully. "Sunday night?"
Sadie grinned and tented her fingers in front of her face. "Yes, that should do nicely. Sunday..." she paused for effect. "Sunday after church and our annual bake sale. And both of you will join me."
***
Sadie sighed and leaned against the glass of her shower stall. The night that she and her late husband had fantasized about and role played was finally here.
Their day at church had been an exercise in self control. The stir she had caused showing up with two young male boarders had been as satisfying as she hoped. Megan Strauss had been uncharacteristically stunned speechless. When she'd recovered, she plied Sadie for hours, trying to get a tidbit of anything juicy, but Sadie told her there was nothing untoward going on. With a grin that did everything but confirm that there certainly was.
Even Elder David had approached her and had casually mentioned her unusual living circumstances and then mentioned that there were several age-appropriate single men in the congregation, if she was thinking about finding a new husband.
She had just laughed and did her best to convince him that his worries were much ado about nothing. "Oh, Elder David! Just listen to you! You're getting as bad as Pauline." Her mention of the great gossip of the congregation had made the man blush deeply.
Sadie grabbed the loofah and washed herself, taking her time. To say she was nervous was putting it mildly. The three of them had spent the day at church, and then, at the boy's strong recommendation, had stopped a local steak house for supper and drinks.
"I don't think I could keep my hands off you long enough for you to fix anything," Kelly said honestly with Jon nodding his agreement.
Sadie agreed, but with a twinge of disappointment at the delay. But now here they were and here she was, and she reveled in the plans for the evening she'd been dreaming of. She finished washing and went to her vanity to do her hair and makeup, when she noticed the backyard lights flick on. Sadie got up and glanced out of her window. She couldn't see anyone, but she could see that her hot tub was uncovered, and the water was bubbling. She could just barely hear the pump through the closed window. Those wonderful boys had fixed the hot tub, she realized, and relaxed.
Sadie went to the door of her room, opened it, and listened. The house was quiet as the grave. Once again, the thoughtfulness of the two young men was about to ruin her plans for the evening. Sadie set her jaw and went back to work. Nope, not tonight. Not fucking tonight, no sir. She glanced at the black lingerie that was spread over the bed.
When they had arrived home, she'd told them she was going to do a bit of role-playing and that they were to play along as best as they could. Jon and Kelly had looked at each other in surprise, but they had eagerly agreed when they saw how enthusiastic Sadie was.
Finally, she sighed and let herself calm. I can work with this, she thought. An alteration to the wardrobe and the story in her head, and everything would be just fine. She'd just save the new lacey outfit for another night.
Twenty minutes later, she walked out into the quiet and dark house. Her heart raced when she heard her new stiletto heels on the kitchen tile. She'd had to practice walking in the five-inch heels in her bedroom over three evenings this past week. Sadie saw through the glass doors that there was a stack of towels on the porch coffee table alongside a bottle of wine on ice.
She smiled and sighed as she slid the door open and stepped out. Anxiously, she walked to the patio door and looked out onto the deck beyond. Jon and Kelly were sitting in the tub, sharing a triumphant smile. "I told you, it just needed an O-ring," Kelly said.
Jon nodded. "She's gonna be thrilled."
"I am," Sadie said and then popped the latch, opening the screen door. She watched both of their faces turn into masks of desire and amazement.
"Holy fuck," Jon whispered.
Sadie stepped into the light to reveal the black sheer bikini that, to date, she had never worn except for her husband. It covered everything, holding her big tits securely, but revealed everything. Her wide areolas and thick nipples drew the boy's eyes, and her impatient pussy was visible through the thin mesh. The new black leather pumps made her legs and ass look long and muscular. She'd studied the effect in her mirror at length as she practiced walking in the ungainly footwear. It had made her even more amazed at the women she saw wearing such shoes, walking surely and gracefully. The mature beauty cocked her hip and looked at them both. She felt the cool of the evening on her exposed skin and shivered.
"I had my doubts that you could get it running, but I see your company's five-star Yelp rating is well deserved."
For a moment, Jon's face blanked, but Kelly was ready. "Well, ma'am, we pride ourselves on pleasing our customers."
With a sly smile, she continued. "But the question I have is... why are the technicians from Bob's Pool and Spa lounging in my tub?"
Jon was finally on board and spoke up before Kelly could chime in. "This is part of the test procedure for all ozone systems. If it's not working properly, you might notice cloudy water, a lack of sparkle to the water, or a lack of fine bubbles when the jets are on. And you should be able to smell the ozone. The best way to check for that is in the tub."
Kelly blinked hard at his friend, surprised by his knowledge of the sanitization system of the tub.
Jon smiled and continued, "In fact, we recommend you join us to make sure that you are satisfied with the work we've done."
Sadie couldn't help but giggle. "Well, that makes sense to me." She stepped forward, slipped out of her pumps, and held her hand out to Kelly as she went up the steps. The young man rose and took her hand, revealing his naked body. Sadie feigned surprise and gasped. "Sir! You are naked! Explain yourself! This is most inappropriate!"
Jon almost couldn't keep his face straight, but Kelly just smiled. "Well, we didn't bring trunks with us. We didn't realize this was an ozone system until we got here."
Sadie stared at his cock, which was already at half-mast. She felt her pulse quicken and her response wasn't entirely acting. "Well then, I guess it's... alright. No sense you leaving to get trunks to finish your test. I'll just... slide in here between you."
Jon rose and she could see he was entirely hard as he stood so she could slip into the tub. He helped her to a seat, and she sat, turning towards her naked young boarders. Oh, Bill. I hope you're watching from wherever you are; she thought to herself.
"Are you comfortable, ma'am?" Jon asked sincerely, as he sat caddy corner to her.
Her heart was racing and the role-playing was fun, but she desperately needed to feel their hands on her body. "Umm... not really. The knot in my bikini top is being pushed into my back." She half stood and turned to sit on Jon's lap.
"Can you fix the knot for me?" she asked.
Jon's voice dropped an octave, and she could hear the ardor as he spoke. "Of course. We aim to please." His fingers pulled the knot open against her back and then again at her neck, and she felt her tits settle without the lift from the straps. Kelly's eyes held hers as he knelt before her, his face at eye level with her enormous tits.
"Could I ask you a personal question?" Sadie asked flatly, without any of the added animation of their previous dialogue. She didn't wait for his reply. "Do think my breasts are too big?"
Kelly reached forward and grasped the strap between the cups of her bikini top and drew the garment towards him. She could feel the heat of the young man's gaze as he admired the fullness of her breasts. "I think they are fucking amazing."
Sadie smiled and slid back on Jon's lap and could feel his cock pressing into her tailbone like a bar of iron. Jon's hands slid around her as her back laid against his chest. "Oh yes, that's much better without my top," she whispered, caught up in the heat of the moment.
Jon's hands gripped her tits from behind and held them up and out as Kelly leaned forward and took her right nipple deeply into his mouth. Sadie heard Jon's breath catch as she began to rock her hips against him. She stood just enough to allow his cock to find its way between her legs, and she sighed as she felt it pushing up against her labia. "Oh Sadie," he whispered.
The two pronged attack to her pussy and tits made her heart race and finally she had to cry out and push Kelly back. She fell forward panting and then pulled Kelly, whose face looked alarmed into a fierce kiss. Then she turned and did the same to Jon. She stepped towards the edge of the tub and looked at both boys to find their faces filled with disappointment.
Sadie took a deep breath. "You sweet boys keep ruining my plans!" she said with a pout that was only half genuine. She glanced at both of them and felt herself calm. She pointed to the house. "My bed, right fucking now. The tub is wonderful, but it's just a little too confining for what I want."
Jon laughed as Kelly breathed an enormous sigh of relief. "Yes, ma'am!" Kelly exclaimed as the two young men scrambled from the tub.
***
When the boys entered the room behind their lovely landlady, they both took her by her forearms and pulled her towards the bed. She didn't know when the two boys had pulled the knots on her bikini bottom, but she felt it fall as she lifted her leg at the bedside. She clambered up on the mattress, giggling like a schoolgirl. Jon followed her up, holding her gaze fast as she elbowed backward. When she got to the other side of the bed, the back of her head met Kelly's body, and she looked up at him. His smile was nearly predatory.
She started again when she felt her knees being pushed apart by the eager young man whose eyes were fixed hard on her beautifully trimmed pussy. He didn't waste time, but set his mouth over her trembling quim and licked deep between her folds. She collapsed onto the sheets as pleasure spread through her body. "Oh, fuck yeah!" she moaned, her head lolling back off the edge of the bed.
Her eyes were suddenly filled by Kelly's erect cock, and she caught her breath. She'd dreamed of this, fantasized for years of being presented by two hard cocks. In her fantasies, one of them had always been her husbands, the other some unnamed shadowy apparition of a man. The closest they had ever gotten was sucking her husband's beautiful cock while fucking herself with a dildo. She could remember his soft voice asking her if the stranger's cock felt good in her pussy and all she could do was nod slightly and hum a reply as Bill's cock had filled her mouth.
Kelly leaned over and kissed her hard as Jon pushed two fingers in to her dripping pussy. "Jeezus Kelly, she's so fucking wet," Jon couldn't help but exclaim. Sadie moaned into her young lover's mouth as Jon's clever tongue began lapping at her clit.
Sadie pushed Kelly back breathlessly, breaking their kiss. Her eyes met his again. "Give me your cock!" she panted. She opened her mouth wide and wailed her enjoyment as Kelly straightened. She nodded enthusiastically as he pointed his hard cock at her open mouth. "Yes!"
She closed her eyes as his cock slid inside her mouth until his balls bumped into her nose. She had watched porn clips of women performing oral from this angle and had thought it rather funny looking and a little degrading. As he began pistoning in and out of her mouth, she changed her mind as her heart beat wildly. Submissive? Certainly. But not degrading. To be used by lovers that you trust and care about, to be pleasured as they take their pleasure from her, is the ultimate in intimacy, she discovered.
Sadie shook as Jon's fingers brought about an orgasm that caused waves of pleasure to radiate down her limbs from her core. She wailed around her mouthful and then relaxed on the sheets. Kelly stepped back and smiled down at Sadie, who lay gasping. "That's one," he said with a wide smile.
She was about to reply between breaths when Jon pulled her legs abruptly, yanking her into the center of the bed. Her hair spread out in a fan on the sheet above her head. She looked into Jon's wide eyes and could see the wild desire there for her. Lifting her legs high, he spread them, holding the spike heels of her pumps in his hands. He knee-walked between her legs.
Sadie moaned loudly as his cock pushed into her labia, spreading their mutual slickness over her pussy. Their eyes met again, and he grunted as his cockhead pushed into her. "We're going to make you cum until you're an exhausted mess."
She gasped and pushed herself up on her elbows so she could watch his thick cock sliding into her wet cunt. It made her heart race to see it, and she felt she might fly apart from sheer arousal. "I thought this was a reward for your good grades."
Sadie felt Kelly get on the bed and work his way over to her right side. When she could see his face, he was smiling. "Well, pretty lady, you keep making these plans and we keep screwing them up." She laughed and levered her body towards the lean redhead. Jon got the idea and straddled her right leg, allowing her to turn onto her right side, so they were scissoring.
Jon looked down at her as he got his knees set. "Here we go, Mama. Are you ready?"
She let the young blonde see in her face just how ready she was. "Oh yeah, honey. Give it to me."
Jon grinned like a maniac, pulled her left leg into his chest, and began to piston into her like a wildman. Sadie wailed loudly and pushed herself higher with her elbow. She and Bill had loved this position. It perfectly combined his balance and traction, allowing for maximum impact as their bodies smashed together.
Kelly walked on his knees up to her face as she moaned and grinned at her. "Since that beautiful mouth is open..." He said, pushing his cock toward her as her eyes met his.
Sadie nodded wide-eyed as she reached around his wiry body and pulled herself closer. "I want you to cum in my mouth," she glanced at Jon. "And my pussy. I want to be filled with you." Sadie laughed inwardly when she remembered her daughter's comment about being post-menopausal and carefree regarding pregnancy. She leaned toward her young boarder and swallowed his cock, moaning and whimpering as Jon filled and stretched her pussy like a machine.
As her tongue bathed the underside of Kelly's cock, she spoke to her late husband in her mind. Oh Bill. There's one in my pussy and one in my mouth. Just like we dreamed. It's so good. I wish you were here to share it with me. A foursome would be so hot.
After several mind melting minutes, Kelly groaned deeply and his fingers tightened in her hair and he began pistoning harder, fucking her mouth with abandon until she felt his cum jet over the back of her tongue. She swallowed immediately, and he moaned loudly as her throat tightened on his cock as he came. Barely a moment went by from when Kelly fell back on his heels, when Jon began to grunt like an animal as he thrust inside of her. She grinned and looked back at the handsome young man pumping into her. "Yeah, baby! Cum deep inside of me!" she wailed as she felt her own orgasm arrive like a cresting wave, turning her body to jelly.
The three of them collapsed on the sheets as she felt cum oozing from her well-fucked pussy. Both boys grinned at one another and spooned up to Sadie's side and gazed up into her eyes. Kelly smiled.
"I guess this would be a good time to mention that Jon and I have both decided that we are going to stay in town over summer break and put away some money, if that's okay with you."
Sadie moaned contentedly as she felt their hands groping at her big tits, sliding up over her turgid nipples. "Oh, sweetie, that sounds mighty good to me. We're going to do this a lot," Sadie purred as she reached for the boy's slick cocks, lying at half mast, and began stroking them back to life.
Jon leaned over her and took her fat nipple into his mouth, and sucked briskly for a few seconds. "So, if we get this as a reward for getting A's for the semester, what will we get for graduation?"
She couldn't help but laugh and popped up on her knees, between her two boys, who scooted on the bed toward her. Her hands resumed their work on their cocks and she reveled in the feeling of them growing hard in her hands. She bounced on the mattress and watched the eyes of her young lovers tracking the undulations of her tits as if under hypnosis. Finally, she fell onto her elbows and pushed her beautiful, round ass into the air.
"My husband and I always dreamed of going on one of those 'lifestyle' swingers cruises. Though we never did. How about we do that?"
Kelly grinned as he moved in behind his lovely landlady and stroked her ass lovingly. "A hot MILF would be real popular on a trip like that."
Jon moved in front of her and stroked his cock just inches from her nose.
Sadie smiled at the compliment. "Especially if she brings a couple of young studs along. But," she paused for effect. "I'm going to need to see a 3.7 GPA from both of you, or you can stay home."
Jon's jaw dropped, and he leaned back on his heels to look into her eyes. "A 3.7?! We only need a 3.5 to get on the Dean's List!"
Sadie smiled and then leaned forward and licked his cock from his balls to his red cockhead. "Who's list do you want to be on? The Dean's? Or mine?" she purred. She wiggled her ass at the lean young man behind her and felt his thighs touch hers as his cockhead poked into her messy pussy.
Jon's cock slid between her plump lips and over her tongue, making his toes curl behind him. "Oh hell! Lets fucking do it!" He said, meeting Kelly's eyes over Sadie's sweaty back.
Kelly just nodded. "Damn right."
Sadie groaned as both cocks slid into her once again, her pulse racing. She couldn't help but think on what a fine idea it had been to take in two young boarders. She was the lusty older lady that she'd always wanted to be, the sort that neighbors whispered about and their sons fantasize about.
***
Sadie walked into the kitchen the next morning, leaving her two young lovers just stirring in the sheets as she showered. The night she'd just experienced was something she would remember and relish for the rest of her life. She ran her hand through her damp hair and knotted the belt of her short satin robe. She began getting ingredients for breakfast from the refrigerator until she saw the notification light blinking on her tablet that lay off to the side.
She walked up to it and started through her morning emails. It wasn't long before she felt a warm body press up against her ass from behind. Sadie smiled and wiggled into the youthful body as she felt a hand slip around her leg, inching its way towards her pussy.
Without checking which of them it was, she swatted at the hand. "Don't get me started, young man, if you don't have time to finish the job."
She heard Jon chuckle behind her. "I don't have class until ten."
Sadie did a half turn and saw him standing there in his boxers, freshly shaved and showered. A filthy idea popped into her mind. She pointed to the floor under the edge of the kitchen island. "Sit."
Jon sat and scooted against the wooden cabinet and smiled up at her. Sadie grinned and straddled the young mans body, opened her robe and leaned in so that her honey hole was just inches from his young face. She moaned softly as he pulled her hips towards him and thrust his face between her legs.
Kelly walked in, dressed for his morning class and crossing in front of her on the other side of the island. He grinned knowingly at her as Sadie's phone rang on the counter. He picked it up and handed it to her. Sadie looked that the screen and smiled widely.
She thumbed the green button on the display. "Good morning, Annie. How are things with you?"
"Don't you 'good morning' me, Mom!" Annie must have shouted into her phone. "What the actual fuck! You have two boarders now? Both men!?"
Sadie grinned wolfishly at the tall young man across from her, who hoisted his coffee mug to her in salute, and she felt Jon's skilled tongue slip into her pussy. "Oh honey, don't knock it 'til you've tried it! I am living the dream!"
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Author's Note
I'd like to thank those of you who reached out to me after my 750 word story, A Good Decision was published, asking for a complete story. Especially those of you who emailed me through the contact author function. It always puts a smile on my face.
This one flowed real easy as these characters were already living inside my head and ended up being my second longest standalone story. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did.
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