Just having fun

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So me and my boyfriend have been dating for awhile now.
I catch alot of shit about too sense I'm 15 years older then he is.

Short of it is he asked me out several times while I was still married and he was underage.
Well, I got divorced and he turned eighteen.
I was out of excuses. So I said yes.
I never thought once that five years later we would still be dating. But, here we are.


Well, the other night we was laying in bed kinda playing around. I was horny. But, not overly horny.

Jackson was between my legs eating my pussy slow and easy.
Which was fitting the bill just right. I'd let him do it all night long if had wanted to.

Well, he let a finger creep up and slid inside my wet little coochy.
That felt even better.
Slow and gentle he finger fucked me as he continued to eat me.

So I let him know that I liked it.

After a bit I figured one finger felt good. So a second would fill that much better and I let him know.

I was right and he had my number.

Slowly he continued to work his finger's in and out and around and around as he worked me to orgasm.

Pushing his fingers into me deep he latched on to my clit and sucked as I quivered.

After I calmed down and my breathing returned to normal I told him another finger might be needed.
Jackson happily obliged me stretching me out a bit.

God did it feel good. Between his fingers and his tongue I was in heaven.

But, it still wasn't enough.
For what ever reason I wanted to get stretched out nice and wide.

So I leaned over to the night stand and grabbed the lube we keep in there for when I feel like getting my sexy little bubble butt reamed.
Jackson looked at me funny.
"Its lube." I smiled then wiggled a bit.

I wasn't for sure how far I was willing to go. But, as of the moment I didn't want to stop.

I knew once Jackson added the line the licking was done.
But, to his credit he tried.

When his forth finger entered me I started clutching the sheets on my way to orgasm.

I got so tight Jackson couldn't move his hand. But, I relaxed I really relaxed.

Spreading my legs a bit wider I looked at Jackson with a sexy grin and braces myself against the head board.

"More please?" I moaned lustfully.

I watched intently as Jackson added more lube. Curling his thumb in he started slowly working in and out stretching my pussy wider then it had ever been stretched before.
His hand sinking deeper and deeper into me.

"Just like that. Yesss." I hissed softly getting more relaxed.

Jackson was very intent on his work.

When I was ready I told him to push he little harder.

Fuck that drove me over the edge into another small orgasm.

By now he was getting most of his hand inside me. But, I wanted it all. I was on a quest now.

When I was ready again I looked at Jackson with need in my eyes.

"Push hard." I moaned.

Jackson did as he was told like a good boy. When he went as far as ge thought he could or should he stopped.

In labored breaths in looked at Jackson as he started to pull back.

"Don't move!" I groaned hard. He stopped dead looking at me. I hot my breathing under control and relaxed a bit.
This time I looked Jackson square in the eyes. Keeping my eyes locked on his i told him to push.
At first it was pain then I felt my pussy grasp his wrist.

Looking down as only his wrist stuck out of my pussy I contracted and came again hard.

"My little coochy is sore." I giggled to Jackson as I laid curled up next to him in bed.
"What was that all about." He smiled that sexy little grin if his.
"Mmm, you know. Just having fun." I smiled giving him a kiss on the chest.

We laid there for a long just enjoying each other.


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