Jason Helps Out

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Jason, thank you for helping me with that stuff in the attic. I've been wanting to toss it out for years. As you can see, I'm pretty casual about clothes when I'm at home. It's clothing optional. And it was so hot in the attic. In fact, you look sweaty. Let's get you in the shower. And I jumped up, took him by the hand and let him upstairs. I imagined he was looking at my broad ass and catching a glimpse of my pussy and it turned me on. I led him into my bedroom and told him to get his clothes off while I started the shower. I had known Jason's mother for years and had watched him grow into a handsome young man, so when I called her and asked if he could help, she asked him and said it would be fine. She and her husband were going away for the weekend, but he would be there on Saturday morning.

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Since the divorce I had dated a little, but I was always busy, so it had been a long time since I had had a man in my house, much less my shower. He came in shyly with his hand over his cock. I opened the shower door and he got in. You can adjust the water how you like, I said. I like it hot. On an impulse. I opened the door and got in with him. He looked at me surprised. Why waste water? I asked, smiling. I took my body wash, put some in my hand and started lathering his chest. His body was lean and taut and I was turned on just caressing it. I move slowly over his stomach, then down between his legs. Can't forget this part, I whispered. I slowly stroked my hand over his shaft. It started to grow in my hand and he breathed more heavily. I turned around suddenly and said, my turn. He was behind me. He put some soap in his hand and lathered up my breasts. He was losing his shyness with me and he brought his head close to mine. He was close enough that is partly stiff cock brushed against my ass.

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His hands went down to my stomach, down below to my abdomen, then stopped. Don't stop there. I whispered. I want to get clean down there too. He reached a hand down and started massaging my pussy with his soapy fingers. It was delicious and I leaned back and gave a little moan. I said I think we should get dried off and go to the bedroom. I turned the water off and we got out and toweled each other off. Then on another impulse, I kissed him and not in a motherly way. Our tongues were instantly in each other's mouths and our arms were wrapped around each other. I broke away and led him quickly to the bedroom. We lay face to face embracing and kissing. He wasn't shy at all now, he caressed my ass, kissed my ears, my neck, my throat, going so far as sucking my nipples but seemingly not wanting to get far from my mouth, which was fine with me.

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He pulled me tight and his now erect cock was pressed against my vulva, making me want him more every minute. Then it got to be too much. Jason. I whispered. I can't wait any longer, I need you in me. He complied immediately and took his prick, slid it down and slipped it into my fully lubricated cunt. We were bumping together, gasping and grunting like two rutting animals. Oh fuck, I said gasping. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. And in a moment a wave of pleasure flowed through me. I clutched him close, dug my nails into his back and spasmed with a gasp. He wasn't far behind. He suddenly stopped, pulled me close and gasped as he thrust in time with his shots of sperm. He pulled out and we lay side by side, panting. I was full of his come and it was delightful. Um, I was thinking you could spend the night, I said. He turned on his side and smiled. That's good, he said, because I was thinking the same thing, and he leaned over and kissed me.

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That night we ordered pizza for dinner and we ate cheese and licked sauce off each other's various body parts. We fucked through the night and in the morning woke up and fucked again. During one of the lulls in our lovemaking sessions, we were lying on the sofa. His arms were around me and he was nuzzling my ear and neck. I said, I have a confession to make. What's that? He asked. Ever since you become a handsome young man, there have been nights when I thought of you, put two fingers in my pussy and got myself off. That's funny, he said. Why is that funny? I asked. Because, he said, when you would come around for a swim in our pool in your bikini, it would get me hot. Sometimes when you were on a lounge chair, I had a good view down your top from my room and I would jerk off right then and there. Really? Iasked. Yeah, he said.

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So this is mutual fantasy fulfilment, I said, turning over. I guess so, he said, smiling. I kissed him, then lay my head on his chest. His parents were due home late that afternoon, and having him come home after spending the night at my place wouldn't do, so we put clothes on for the first time since he arrived. We kissed at the door, embracing, neither one wanting to break away. Finally, he said, thanks for a wonderful weekend. If I have any other chores, I said, I'll be sure to call you. Please do, he said, smiling. Then we kissed and said goodbye. In the fall, he went back to school. His mother said he had begun seeing a girl, which was great for him, but secretly I hoped that every now and then he'd think of me. Then, late one Saturday night, I got a text from him. I opened it. I laughed. It was a naked selfie. I texted him back. That's a nice memento, I said. Maybe I'll send you something.

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When I went to bed before took my makeup off, I took my clothes off. I set the timer on my cell phone camera and propped the camera up on the bureau. Something to remember our weekend together by, I said. Then I took my makeup off and got into bed. I turned the lamp off, then reached between my legs and put two fingers in my pussy.

Jason Helps Out by MajorMudd

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