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Original posting date: 
Saturday AM, January 09, 1999

A wildPage Author story from MrDouble's archive, 
Filename: noonstud.txt
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Afternoon With a Stud

Written by LonelyBob


I've been married for more than five years and, eventhough I still love my husband,
I have to admit that a few years ago our love life was alot better. That is probably
why I began fantasizing about our neigh-bors' 18-year-old son, Matt. He first
caught my eye when he came over one af-ternoon selling magazine subscriptions
to raise money for his local junior-college football team. I offered him an iced tea
and, as we sat upon the couch talking, found myself constantly looking at his crotch,
that began to swell.
	I bought a subscription and hurried him off, trembling with a mixture of guilt
and excitement. I had never been un-faithful to my husband but, from that
moment upon, I found myself thinking about that young guy. When my husband was
pumping away at me in bed, it was Matt's swollen prick driving me crazy.
	About a week later I sensed my fantasy starting to come true. Matt arrived at our
doorstep while my husband was at work and explained tht he was locked out of
his house. He wanted to know if he could stay with me until his parents got home. I
glanced at his crotch, and my legs went wobbly. The head of Matt's cock was
sticking out of his jeans, the purple tip glistening with a drop of pre-cum.
	The next thing I knew I was down on my knees inside of the living room, licking
that precious juice off. I slowly unzipped his pants and eased them down to his knees.
Leaning back, I just admired the outline it made in his underwear. I ran my
fin-gers along the outline and tickled his balls at the same time. Then I hooked my
thumbs in the back of his underwear and with my teeth pulled the elastic band
away from that grade-A round steak. I tugged his underwear down to his knees,
never taking my eyes off of that swollen manhood.
	My pussy tingled as I rolled his nuts around in my hand and began stroking
his shaft with the other. I ran the tip of my tongue right underneath the head of his
magnificent cock. Slowly I put the head of it into my mouth. I kept playing with
his nuts and began stroking alittle faster. Matt put his hands upon the back of my
head, and in seconds I felt his salty juices flooding the back of my throat faster
than I could swallow it. Jizz was running out of the sides of my mouth.
	I stood up and led him into the bed-room. While he peeled off the rest of his
clothes, I did a striptease for my young lover. Matt's eyes lit up, and his cock
started throbbing. My nipples were hard, my thighs were wet from my own juices,
and I was upon the verge of orgasmn. I smiled, then squatted down beside him. I
played with his organ with one hand and fingered myself with the other until my

body was racked with climax after climax.
	After catching my breath, I noticed his dick was standing at full attention. I
straddled him, but didn't let him enter me. I wanted him in me, but I didn't want
to lose sight of his huge prick. I rubbed my hot cunt up and down his beautiful
shaft, loving the way it looked with my pussy hair serving as a background. I
started rotating my hips about an inch above his hot rod and eased it into my
pussy.
	He grabbed my breasts and started squeezing them while I arched my back
and met him stroke for stroke. We were both upon the verge of bursting another
nut. He started coming a few seconds be-fore I did, and it seemed a lifetime before
we stopped.
	We both were gasping for breath. I leaned over him, resting upon my elbows.
Matt started sucking upom my nipples, and to my utter amazement he started
hump-ing me again. I raised myself off of him. I had to make sure that I wasn't dreaming. He
was still as hard as a rock. He surpassed all of my expectations.
	I ran my fingers down his shaft, that was dripping wet with our juices. I leaned
over and kissed his taut belly, sending shivers up and down his spine. Then I
moved down and licked his prick clean. I even put his balls into my mouth and
rolled them around upon my tongue.
	But I wasn't through yet. I got upon my hands and knees and told him to fuck the
hell out of me some more. While he was shoving his meat inside of me, I was playing
with my clit. When he was upon the verge of dumping another load, I crawled out
from underneath him. Grinning, I lay upon my back, grabbed my knees and pulled them
up to my chest. He just stared at my cunt. I grabbed his his and guided it to my
burning hole, and his tongue darted in and out. I coached that first-time
cunt-lapper, and he did what he was told. Almost immediatley I came all over his
smooth face.
	When he raised up and shoved his throbbing shaft into my heated folds, I
met him stroke for stroke. With one final shove he filled my cunt with his
life-giving seed, and I felt all of my energy drain out of my pussy. He collapsed ontop of
me. Both of us were unable to move or speak, and sweat was pouring off of our
bodies.
	Eventually, he rolled off of me, and we quickly dressed. My husband would be
coming home soon. I didn't feel guilty, that suprised me, but ever since that
day, when my husband is getting his rocks off, visions of that young stud help me
get mine off.						-G. S.
						Athens, Texas

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