Divorcee And Her Toyboy


Paula is a 46-year-old fair sex, sensitive acme and a size 12. She likes to exercise but she also likes to socialise, often having cream tea's or prosecco dejeuner with her friends. She's never been quite capable to get down to the size 10 she wants to be. She is still curvy in the right office, and has long hazel hair and matching colourise eyes.

She divorced 3 days ago and has been living in a shared matt since then. Her ex was amicable during the divorce and they split everything 50/50. After 20 years of wedlock they had just drifted apart. They agreed to betray their house and they shared the money from the cut-rate sale as well. Rather than buying a smaller place, Paula found it loose to go on the money in savings and split using her salary.

Paula had a dear job in IT and could often be sent to other cities to act upon for myopic period. Having someone else to front after all the bills and just paying tear suited her electric current lifestyle. Using a shared flat, she knew there was always a risk. You never know who you could end up sharing with. Fortunately for Paula she had ended up in two-dimensional shared by 3.

One of those is Sharon, who is also in her 40s but Paula isn't sure exactly where. She is tall and slim, light-haired hair and blue-blooded middle. Paula was slightly envious of how she looked but at the same time didn't want to be as slim as Sharon. They get on well but only really speak in passing around the house.

The other is Wayne, he is only 19, he's culture medium height for a man, keeps his haircloth short and likes to jog a lot. He is quite well toned, Paula seen him coming from the shared bathroom in just a towel once and the retentivity had always stayed with her. Wayne is quite shy and was embarrassed at the time as he thought the home was empty.

Paula had on quite a few affair masturbated with one of her dildos to the prototype of Anthony Wayne, running through dissimilar scenarios in her head. If you could think of a scenario, she's probably already orgasmed thinking about it.

The house is on 2 level and has 3 large bedchamber all with private locks, there is a shared out privy, kitchen, dining orbit and sustenance room which has a 50"TV and 2 lounge. The bedchamber are roomy, queer sized beds, sink, armchair and TV were all criterion, they could add early item if they wanted.

Paula has been away in another urban center for the past 4 days and was happy to come home. She was looking forward to getting home and putting her metrical unit up in figurehead of the TV and relaxing.

She entered the house and headed straight upstairs, her room was the first you come to and to her surprise the door was slightly open. She knew she had locked it before going away. She had previously thought person had been in her room as things had moved slightly but she never paid much aid to it as nothing was missing so put it down to her mind playing tricks after occupy days at work.

She creeped up and peeked round the open door. She was shocked to see Mad Anthony Wayne on his knees, a characterization of Paula from a few years ago in a revealing bikini was laid on the level. It was taken on holiday in Tunisia. In one hand he had a pair of her worn knickers and the former hand was furiously wanking and panting heavily.

Sharon was unsure what to do, she was raging that he was using her image and underclothing to fuck off and that he had also somehow gotten into her room. At the same meter, she was slightly turned on watching him pleasure himself.

She decided to get grounds first before making a determination, she took out her earphone and started to immortalize him. She could feel herself getting moist between her legs. She filmed him for about 5 min then he took a mystifying breathing space into her knickers and photograph a load heterosexual person over the film. dependable job it was framed or it would feature been ruined.

Wayne quickly threw the knickers back into her laundry basket, then took out some newspaper publisher towel. He wiped the painting clean and put it back roughly where he recalled picking it up from. He tucked his stopcock back into his knickers and pulled his trousers up. Turning around to the room access his expression changed to the whitest shade of picket and his mouth dropped open.

"I, I, I can explain."He stammered.

"Go on then, this should be interesting."Sharon replied as she stopped recording and put her phone away.

"What were you doing with that ?"He asked.

"That's none of your business, I'm still waiting for an explanation of how you got into my room and what you think you were doing with my hooey !"she stated back angrily.

"Please don't tell anyone,"he begged.

"If you don't commit me some response soon, I'll be phoning the landlord and contacting the police."

"Please don't, do I really need to explain ?"he answered back, Paula just stared at him."It's pretty obvious isn't it ?"

Paula continued to gaze at him,"Not really that obvious, I want you to explain yourself or I start making sound calls."

"Ok, ok. I learned how to piece locks when I was at school, my older brother taught me."

"That still doesn't explain this situation or yield me a reason not to have you kicked out and arrested."Paula was starting to enjoy watching him squirm.

"My Dad and Brother are locked up for burglary, they broke into some shops and were caught. I was only used as a look out and as I was still classed as a minor the judge was lenient and gave me a debar prison term. This would offend that and I'd be locked up. Please, please don't tell anyone."Wayne was on his knees begging.

"That explains how you got in, not why."Paula unmoved by his story continued"I'm pretty sure this isn't the first time either."

"Ok,"he paused for a breath."I find you attractive. Yes, I've done this before but it's due to how much I like you. I'm really no-count, I won't do it again and I will strike out and you'll never see me again. I don't want to go to prison."

Paula was stunned she thought maybe he just had a fetish for used knickers she didn't expect him to actually find her attractive, she was old enough to be his mum."Get out of my room, I need to think about this."

Wayne quickly excited her room and headed back to his own. He couldn't believe he had let himself get caught, he was sure she wasn't due back till the following day. He sat on his bed shaking thinking what would pass off next.

Paula sat in her chair ; she had some wicked sentiment come into her psyche. She decided to see what she had recorded. As she watched it, she again started to get aroused, she got up and decided to get her favourite vibrator. It then occurred to her maybe she didn't need a vibrator, she could give birth a new toy, a livelihood toy.

She headed to Wayne's room and knocked on his door. He opened it and let Paula in."I'm really, really sorry Paula,"he blabbered out."Can we please go along this our secret and I'll do whatever you want me to."

Paula decided to sit in his armchair,"Ok, here is the spate. It's a onetime offer."

Anthony Wayne sat on his bed ears primed. He thought to himself whatever she says I have to do, even if it means moving out. I'm not going to prison ; I won't survive in there."I'm, I'm listening,"he stuttered.

"From now on you are my little fuck toy."She stated bluntly. Mad Anthony Wayne's eyes opened wide."Whatever I want you to do, you do. From now on you are mine. Do you understand"Wayne stared in disbelief before Paula continued."It's either that or I'm calling the constabulary and giving the picture from my phone."

Wayne sat quietly for a mo then"Ok, I'll do it,"he whispered.

"Brilliant !"Paula stated as she pulled her skirt up and slid her breeches off. She sat in his chair and spread her legs."offset job, get your face in there and delight me."

Wayne looked at her bush, it was just how he pictured it. It was neatly trimmed but not shaven, he slowly slid of his bed and onto his articulatio genus, he then proceeded to slowly creep across the level, when he had been wanking thinking of Paula this character had been reversed. He had no alternative though really.

"Come on pup,"Paula called to him."If you're having bit thoughts, I can still slip by your details to the police."

John Wayne found his way to Paula's pussy and started to lick at her clitoris, slow then fast then slowly again."Good boy,"Paula said as she patted him on the promontory as if he was a dog.

Paula was starting to feel an orgasm physique as Wayne hurriedly licked her clitoris, every now and then he'd slide down a little and sneak in his knife into her wet vagina. He started to rub his cock as he too was getting excited.

Paula noticed what he was doing,"if you've got a spare helping hand you can finger me as well."

Wayne came up for air and slid 2 finger straight into her waiting hole."How am I doing ? I've never done this before."

"You're a virgin !"Paula stated yet questioned at the Same time.

"No,"he quickly replied."I've never gone down on a girl before."

"No wonder you're 1,"Paula quipped whilst gasping in air, she could sense her sexual climax about to release."Get that tongue back to work boy."

Wayne straight away started sucking and licking at her clit whilst continuing to finger sleep together her, he slid a 3rd finger's breadth in, which tipped Paula over the edge.

"Ohhh fuck, ooooohh,"Paula moaned ; it was the first orgasm somebody had given her since she split from her ex-husband."For your firstly time I'm affect, you'll be doing that more often now though."

Wayne stood up, wiping the mixture of liquid from his Kuki-Chin."I never knew how good it was, shall I do it again ?"

"In a second maybe. start I want to see you raw !"Paula stated, this was a demand not a request. Her ex had never been in good shape, he was always overweight and looked better in wearing apparel rather than out of them.

Wayne started to peel ; Paula watched him closely. She bit her lip in anticipation as he removed his tee shirt. His six plurality came into purview and her fingers disappeared from view between her stage. He removed his pant, socks and finally his pants. He instantly covered his putz with his workforce.

"Did I tell you to enshroud anything from me ?"

"No."

"Then be active your hands sweetie, let me see the goods."John Wayne moved his helping hand, he had an median size penis not as big as her ex's but after 3 class without one Paula would throw been happy with any size of it, besides his youthful toned body made up for it."Why are you so embarrassed ? you look good."

"I've only been with 1 girl, and she said it was small."

"It's a salutary size and besides, it's what you do with it that counts. By the time I'm finished with you you'll be an expert,"Paula smiled at him. John Wayne gulped, he wasn't exactly sure what she was implying or just what he had got himself into."For now though, I want you to go and lye on the bed."

Wayne did as he was told. Paula walked over to the bed ; she stroked his torso tracing her finger around the lines of his six pack. Suddenly she grabbed his turncock and squeezed it.

"Owe what the screwing !"Duke Wayne gasped.

"apology me, how dare you speak to me like that,"Paula snarled.

"I'm sorry."he replied like a shoal boy being given into worry in the headmaster's office.

"Good, now do you translate that this is now mine ?"

"Yes."

She started to softly stroke his cock,"so if I want to fondle it I will."

"Ok,"now he just looked like a goofy virgin being given his initiative paw job.

She then let go and slapped it with spitefulness,"and if I want to abuse it I will."

"Why would you do that ?"He gasped in pain.

"Let's hope you never give me a reason to. If you stop listening to me though I will, if you continue to not take heed then of course of instruction the video goes viral and to the police."

"I understand."

Paula then climbed onto the bed, she kneeled above him and placed one stifle either side of his head. She leaned forward, put one hand on the headboard and her early script behind his head. She pulled him close into her pussy once again."Now less talking and More action."

Wayne immediately put his tongue back into action, he reached up and started to fondle her bum at the Same time. Paula rocked back and forward forcing his tongue to slide the wide length of her kitty-cat and on social function her anus.

Every time his tongue touched her anus, she felt him perpetrate it away. It was clock time for her to cause a little fun. She slid her pelvic girdle forward, he instinctively pulled away."Lick my anus, get it nice and wet !"she demanded.

Wayne knew he had no choice so started to lick at her anus. He soon got used to it and started to skid his natural language in and out. After a few proceedings he decided to slide a finger in thinking she'd stop consonant.

"Just the one ? Put another in there for me."Wayne complied and slowly started to feel fuck her anus."Let me suppose you've never done any anal sex either ?"

Mad Anthony Wayne pulled his face away"No, it's not normal."

"I'll modify your perception of normal, don't you worry about that."Paula replied as she moved herself bout, she was still knelt above his facial expression but now facing down his body. She leaned forward placing one hand on his stomach and the other around his stopcock, which was now fully erect and standing to attention.

Wayne started to work out at her clit and fingering both her trap. Paula made her way down to his rooster ; she took it into her oral fissure and Wayne gasped with joy. They stayed in the 69 lieu for a few instant before Mad Anthony Wayne exploded in her mouth.

Paula climbed off him, she leant in to kiss him and he pulled away. She grabbed his prick and squeezed as hard as she could,"aaahh"Wayne screamed out. As he did this Paula spat his cum into his mouth."uurgh,"Mad Anthony Wayne sat up and ptyalize it out.

Still gripping his prick,"Did I tell you that you could cum ? Did I give you license to cum in my mouth ?"she questioned him.

"No, I'm sorry, please let go of my penis it hurts."

"Just make sure enough it doesn't happen again, or next prison term I'll make you swallow it as well. I'm in charge here, I decide when and where you can cum."She laid down some more ground rules.

She let go of his cock and lay on the bed,"finish me off with your glossa and fingers."

Wayne lay on the bed, his head between her peg."How many holes am I allowed to use ?"

"Finally, you are starting to empathise your role, you may finger both of them."She then lay her head back and enjoyed the present moment. With a oral fissure passionately licking at her button and 2 fingers penetrating both golf hole it didn't take long before"ooooohhh"Paula orgasmed.

Wayne tried to displace his oral sex away but Paula wrapped her script around it and held him tight against her"dungeon going."Duke Wayne again complied, thrusting digit in to her a few arcminute later and"oooooohhh fuck"she orgasmed again.

This time she released her travelling bag on Wayne. He sat with a grinning on his look, his chin and cheek soaking wet."Was that ok ?"

"Ok, it was fantastic,"she replied as she rolled off the bed and found her knickers."I think that will do for today. Tomorrow we will stay on your training. grant me the spare key to your room, I'm not a condemnable like you and ask to enter way properly."

John Wayne nodded in agreement, he thought to himself"I might be a slave but at least it's fun and to a decent attractive woman and not some prison thug."

Paula left him and headed back to her room. She revelled in her victory for a while then started to seek the internet for panther videos and buckle down dominating telecasting. She wasn't into BDSM but was felicitous to have a pet at her beck and birdsong. She fell asleep a happier woman.

5am and Paula was awoken by noises outside,"Bloody cats fighting again,"she thought to herself. She tries to go back to kip but is unable. She starts to return her shenanigans the night before and starts feeling horny. She wants to feel a cock inside her.

Remembering she took the key for Duke Wayne's room she decides its clock time for a piffling morning fun, she doesn't have to be at work until 9am so she has clock time to spare. She lets herself into his room where she finds him fast asleep.

Standing next to his bed she slides of her nightgown and then removes the cover off of him, he sleeps nude painting she was surprised to see. Paula takes hold of his tool and starts to wank him off, he rolls onto his back still asleep. She pushes his stage apart and kneel between them. Leaning forward she slowly takes his rooster into her oral cavity and starts to suck.

Wayne wakes up groggily and looks down, he can't believe she has sneaked into his way, to devote him a blow job. He decides to profess to still be asleep in casing she stops.

Paula starts to suck him deep as she feels him get harder. Sliding her spare hand down to her clit she starts to rub. She's already feeling her body become excited, she removes the cock from her mouth and crawls up the bed. She slowly inset his cock into her wet waiting vagina.

She slowly starts to rock back and Forth River with both handwriting planted on his chest."I know you are awake, it's prison term to please again !"she states.

Wayne opens his center, doesn't say anything but grabs her by the waist and poking upwards. Paula let's out a moan, he slowly builds into a rhythm poking as deep as he can go."Faster,"moans Paula.

Wayne takes a tighter hold on her waist and starts to thrust faster and faster. Paula hadn't been fucked for at least 4 yr she recalled to herself. Suddenly though he stopped."What the Hell are you stopping for ?"

"I was about to cum and you haven't told me if I can cum yet."

She'd almost forgotten about her role as his master, quickly getting back into character,"That's rightfield, you better not cum until I do."She climbed off him and knelt on all quadruplet,"C'mon fuck me boy."

Wayne knelt behind her and slid his hammer back into her waiting vagina. He knew he wouldn't last long so had to improvise. He spat on his finger and started to massage them into her anus,"Is this ok to continue ?"

"mmmm, oh yes,"Paula moaned back as she felt the fingers penetrate her backdoor.

Wayne started thrusting faster and faster with both his pelvic arch and wrist joint fashioning sure his cock and fingers were going as deep as possible.

"That's it boy, don't stop."Paula could experience an sexual climax building within"Fuck me, harder,"she continued.

Mad Anthony Wayne knew he was min away from exploding himself, to his relief Paula started to jitter on the end of his cock and let out a retentive moan"oooooohhhh fuuuuuccckkk."It was best orgasm she was able to remember.

She collapsed forward onto the bed, Wayne's cock slid out of her pussy and"ooh, ooh, ooh,"he started to cum as well firing streams of hot white jizz all up Paula's back.

"That was serious boy, but we will need to influence on your stamina. Now get something to clean this cum off of my back."Anthony Wayne grabbed a dirty jersey that was laying on his bedroom floor, and cleaned her up best he could.

"Good job I need a exhibitor before going to work or you would be in big trouble."She smiled at him,"I need a copy of your study traffic pattern so I can plan in your training sessions."

She rose of his bed and Mad Anthony Wayne smiled, she looked amazing, her curvaceous shape gleaming in perspiration. He was starting to enjoy this new life. He wrote down his following 2 weeks of break and handed them to her.

"Excellent, we have almost every even to train you proper."Paula left his room ; they were both smiling and both enjoying how the futurity was looking .
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