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Widows Lodger 2

"Continuation of what happened when I took a young overseas student in"

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Widows Young Lodger-2

Sorry for the delay in the follow up to my last posting. Quick re-cap, I had taken in a young foreign student lodger as a favor to a friend, we had spent an afternoon sunbathing in my back garden, I left to have a shower and as I was passing my bedroom window I glanced into the garden and Lars was wanking his hard cock. I couldn't help myself, I stood transfixed watching him wanking his cock, I used my fingers to relieve the built up sexual tension culminating in a huge orgasm. I then had my shower. I dried off and entered my bedroom wearing only my towel robe, Lars was stood at the side of my bed holding my g string and wanking. What the fuck are you doing you pervert I screamed at him, he just grinned and said it is you that is the pervert for watching me, I saw you watching and the wetness of your string tells me you enjoyed watching me wanking my cock. I moved towards him grabbing my string from his hand and went to slap his face. He caught my wrist and laughed as he pushed me back onto my bed.

As I fell on the bed my robe fell open, exposing my tits and pussy to him. He moved between my legs and pulled my knees apart, I seemed powerless to do anything or was it that I didn't want to do any thing. Why is your cunt all puffy have you been playing with it, I didn't answer as I didn't know what to say. I managed to mutter that he had better leave or I would report him. Don't be silly he said and pulled at my landing strip, his thumb had found my clit and was massaging it quite roughly making it tingle and wanting more attention. I couldn't help myself but I could feel myself building to a wanton orgasm. Lars laughed and said that I should report how wet my cunt was when I was reporting him, he then thrust his thumb deep into my pussy, my muscles tightened around it and I shuddered to a powerful orgasm that had me shaking and bucking my hips to meet the thrusts of his thumb. Before I knew it he had unfastened his shorts, his cock was hard and the end of it was pushing between my wet pussy lips, the head was nudging its way between my very wet pussy lips forcing them apart. His shaft sank filling me with his iron hard cock.

As he pushed deeper into my pussy he fell forward and his mouth located my engorged nipple, he started to bite and suck on the rubbery pearl. I was in heaven at last I was getting the fuck I had been craving for in a long time. I wrapped my legs around his back locking his cock deep into me, he was almost withdrawing it and then he would thrust back into me helped by my legs. His hands were pulling my arse cheeks apart and I felt a finger at the entrance of my anus. I had read about anal and seen it on films but had never experienced it. I wasn't ready for it and tried to pull his hand away. He lifted his head from my nipple and said that he would have my arse as and when he liked. He speeded up his fucking and shouted that he was going to spunk into my cunt, I could feel his cock starting to twitch in my pussy just before he let out a groan and shot his hot spunk deep into me, I didn't count but he must have shot 5-10 spurts of wonderful hot young spunk into me. I was shaking, my legs fell away from his back and he flopped down next to me trapping my hand under his body. I could feel his warm spunk running out of my pussy down between my arse cheeks over my anus and onto my bed. I was hot and sticky again. He got up from the bed and reached for his phone taking a couple of photos of me laid back with my robe open and legs wide apart, his spunk running out of my pussy. I pulled my robe closed and rolled onto my side telling him to get out of my room. He left laughing as he went turning his head he called me his dirty whore milf.

I must of drifted off to sleep because when I opened my eyes the daylight was fading. I had a pain at the base of my pussy where Lars had pounded into me, I tenderly felt my pussy and was a little surprised that it was still quite wet with his spunk mixed with my juice. I lifted my fingers to my nose and could smell the slimy mixture, I tentatively put my fingers to my mouth tasting our combined fluids. I had to have another shower to wash the smell of sex away. I was in the shower my mind was racing as to what to do. Secretly I had enjoyed his cock fucking me and the way he had taken charge, it was clear that he was not a novice when it came to fucking and I had enjoyed his roughness and the way he had taken charge for someone so young. Then the shock hit me, would he tell anyone and then I remembered that he had taken photos of me. I finished my shower and dressed. I had made my mind up that I would confront him and tell him to move out. I looked around for him but he must have gone out. I had something to eat and sat in my lounge with a coffee, my mind replaying what had happened over and over again. I was surprised that in my mind I wished he had done a lot more and that I had the chance to explore his body a little in fact a lot further. I was trembling with the thoughts I was having and my pussy was wet and yearning for attention. I locked up and went to bed, Lars had his own key and would let himself in. I stripped off and got into bed my mind full of visions of Lars fucking me with his wonderful hard cock, I wondered if what he had said about fucking my arse would happen. I reached over to my bedside draw and pulled my small silver bullet vibrator out. I have spent many a happy hour with this little silver pleasure machine. I turned it on, it emitted a low buzzing sound and the vibrations were incredible. I played it around my clit and pussy lips, subconsciously lubing it up with my pussy juice, from there I moved it towards my anus, sending shock waves throughout my body. I pushed the pointed end of the bullet tentatively in. I soon withdrew it as it was a little painful and it seemed as though my sphincter muscles had tightened and was not allowing any further intrusion into that place. I moved it back up to my pussy and circled my clit with it, before I knew what was happening shock waves overwhelmed me sending gushes of pussy juice over my hand and my silver friend I then realised I was shouting Lars name to fuck me harder. No sooner had my orgasmic convulsions subsided I drifting off to sleep with my hand cupping my pussy.

I was up bright and early the next morning not sure if Lars had come home. As I was sat in the kitchen drinking my morning coffee I heard movement from Lars's room, my heart skipped a beat or two not knowing what to say to him when we met. All negative thoughts had disappeared in fact I wanted his cock again, I wanted him to pound it into me and make me scream with desire. My nipples were erect and my pussy was wet in anticipation, would he want to fuck me again or would he shy away even after what he had said during and after fucking me I was still unsure. I turned towards the kitchen door with my back against the sink waiting for him to swagger through the door. I heard him bounding down the stairs and the front door slamming, I almost burst into tears I was that excited at seeing him and hoping to have some wonderful sex. Through out the day I didn't know what to think, had he left for good or had he gone to uni. It was one of his study days so he should have been at home. I could stand it no longer I had to find out, I entered his room. I looked around and his study notes, books and laptop was where they always were and the draws were full of his clothes. I noticed my g string at the side of his bed,I picked it up, it was full of his wet sticky spunk he must have had a wank into it that morning. I slid my hand under my skirt and into my panties feeling how wet I was. I was overjoyed that he would be coming back. I held my g string to my nose smelling at the muskiness of his spunk.

It was about eight o'clock when I heard the front door open, I was sat in the lounge with a small glass of wine, I was dressed in a nice white blouse with the top couple of buttons unfastened and a short skirt. I wasn't wearing a bra or panties. Lars stood at the door of the lounge and threw a package at me. Open it he said, inside the package was a red see through bra, red see through thong and red suspender belt with a pair of red stockings. Holding the items I looked at him. He laughed and said they were mine to wear, but not at the moment they are for the weekend. He approached me saying that as he had said yesterday that I was his milf fuck bitch and he was going to have me when and where he liked and with that he sat beside me putting his hand on my knee and running it up between my legs until his fingers touched my pussy. We were looking into each others eyes I wanted him to ravish me I needed his cock, I placed my hands each side of his face and locked my lips onto his thrusting my tongue deep into his mouth. He pushed me away telling me to hang on as he had other ideas and uses for me. He got up and moved away from me sitting opposite me. Now bitch he said you are going to do exactly as I say or I will punish you do you understand I started to mumble something and he shouted at me asking if I understood, I looked at him and nodded my head. Now he said what are you, I couldn't remember what he said so I just said I was his milf. No no he said and stood directly in front of me. He pushed his hand up my skirt again cupping my pussy. He said you are my milf fuck bitch, what are you, I shut my eyes and said I was his milf fuck bitch. Good he said, he removed his hand from my pussy and sat back down again. I couldn't believe what was happening I was in his control, my pussy seemed to be making the decisions for me, I was lusting after his young cock and he knew it.

Now he said, I want you to strip off all your clothes. Slowly my hands reached for the buttons on my blouse they seemed to be moving on their own accord. Lars bolted to his feet and slapped my face, the slap wasn't too hard but I could feel my cheek reddening. Too slow bitch he shouted and ripped the front of my blouse open, I went weak at the knees as he exposed my tits. I had always wanted my late husband to be more masterful with me but sex with him was the loving type not the lustful type I was experiencing with Lars, I wanted more, I wanted him to force his cock into me. He sat back pulling me with him. He manoeuvred me so that I was across his knees, my skirt had ridden up above the cheeks of my arse. With a crack he slapped my bottom forcing me to press down onto his lap, I could feel his hard cock. Crack he slapped me again, the slaps were not painful but were having the desired effect. He ran his fingers between the globes of my bottom, his finger tips at the entrance of my wet pussy. Horny fucker your cunt is so wet Lars said. With his other hand he ripped my blouse away from my body throwing it to one side, in the next instant my skirt followed. I was now naked across his knee. Lars stood up spilling me onto the floor, I landed on my back, my legs flailing about, he caught my ankles and spread my legs, I didn't struggle I wanted him to see my pussy. Still not bald I see said Lars, get up to your bathroom and come back down with your cunt as smooth as silk. I staggered to my feet and as I passed him he gave my bottom a slap.

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