09/12/2025
My husband and I have been married for over 15 years, and I am 43. My husband and I love each other very much. He was my first and only love.
I can't imagine my life without him or with someone else, but sometimes I need reassurance that I'm still desirable to men and not just to my husband because he is married to me. Usually, it is enough to wear a sexy swimsuit on vacation or flirt at a bar during girls' night, but it took a different turn a few years ago when Shawn was staying with us.
It was so taboo; until then, my husband, Mike, was the only man I had ever been with, but I have no regrets. It filled a need I had that my husband could never fill.
Last year, after our son went to college, the house felt empty. Yes, we could walk around naked as people joke (and we did), but I missed my boy. Around that time, a friend from another state called and asked if their son could stay with us.
Shawn was taking classes at the college nearby and couldn't find an affordable apartment. I agreed, even though I didn't know Shawn, because I thought it would be fun to have a young man living with us. Shawn moved in about a week later. We had a basement with a separate entry, so we hardly ever saw him except at dinner time.
Part of the rent included dinner and me doing his laundry, since I am a stay-at-home mom and have time. Mike was gone often on business trips so it was nice to have someone to talk to at dinner. Shawn was more attractive then he realized he was kind of nerd and never seemed to have a date on Friday or anything.
Shawn had been with us about 2 months when I was in his room picking up his laundry. I grabbed his basket and decided to wash his sheets too. As I was removing his sheets, a couple of my panties fell on the floor. I was a bit shocked, and I picked them up They were kind of stiff; it took me a minute to figure out that he had been cumming in them.
At first I was mad, and was thinking how I was going to confront him as I put the clean sheets on his bed, but I also found myself getting aroused to the thought of him using my panties to cum. Did this 19 y/o find me that attractive? was a flattering thought. I put the panties in the basket, staring at them as I sat on the bed. I grabbed them again. I could smell his dried cum on them and could feel myself getting wet.
I put them to my face to take in his scent mixed with mine. Something came over me, and I lay in his bed and started to finger myself. I was soaking wet and it felt so good. I took off the shorts I was wearing and my panties and rubbed the panties with his dried cum on my pussy until I came so hard. I made a huge wet spot on the clean sheets.
As I caught my breath, I took the laundry and headed for the washer. I didn't have another set of sheets, so I hoped it would dry before he went to bed, since he would be coming home soon. I couldn't believe I did that, I mean he is younger than my son, and I'm happily married, had to get him out of my head.
That night, I called Shawn for dinner, but he didn't come upstairs; he just said he'd eat later. I knew he was stalling since he figured out "his" panties were gone. God, I hoped he didn't notice the wet spot I left. After dinner, I went to the living room to watch some TV. After an hour or two, I heard some noise in the kitchen, so I knew Shawn was getting his dinner, and then it went quiet.
I assumed he went back downstairs, avoiding me. Shortly after I went to take a shower, as I got ready for bed. In the shower I kept going through in my head what I saw, and touched, how it felt, then I thought of Shawn's young, firm body. The boy didn't know how good-looking he was, and started wondering what was in his pants. Mike was the only one I had ever had so I had nothing to compare it to.
Mike always made me feel good but still curious. I couldn't help but touch myself in the shower, the touch continued when I went to bed, this time with toys....as i got closer and closer to cuming I tried to look at Mike's picture to imaging he was with me but my mind kept swtiching back to the though of Shawn on top of me until I eventually cam loudly as my vibrator buzzed inside of me.
This repeated the next night, Shawn avoiding me and me watching TV alone until the end of the night, lying in bed, fingering myself, thinking about Shawn and my panties. I wondered if, without my panties, he was still thinking of me, or was it just the panties that turned him on? The third night, I couldn't take it anymore. Mike was coming home late tonight, and he would wonder what was up.
We needed to talk, so I waited for him when he got home from school. He walked in the door from the backyard and stopped in his tracks. I was sitting on his bed, in jeans and a T-shirt (I wasn't planning on doing anything but talk after all)
"Its okay, Shawn, we just need to talk," I said, motioning for him to come sit next to me. As he did, I took in his scent; it reminded me of lying on his bed. His smell of young man sweat and cheap cologne was already turning me on. "Stop it," I said to myself, "you are married to a great man.
"Shawn, I know you know I found some of my things in your bed," I started. Shawn just dropped his head. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Johnson," he said quietly. "Please call me Susan, after all, you've seen my panties," I giggled to lighten the mood. "Its okay Shawn, were you curious about women?" he nodded yes "have you been with a girl before?" he nodded no. "Did you like my panties?" his eyes got big as he nodded yes. I reached out and touched his hand, "I'm very flattered, I'm old", "No, you are beautiful," he blurted out, and then looked like he didn't mean to be so direct. "Thank you" I said "you don't know how good that makes me feel to have someone as attractive and young as you find me attractive" "well you are" he repeated.
Every ounce of my body wanted to kiss him at that moment, but I kept reminding myself I was married. My hand was still on his hand, which was on his thigh. I looked down and didn't realize how close I was to the obvious bulge in his pants. "Mrs..I mean, Susan, did you like it when you found the panties?" my heart sank for a second "why do you ask". His face changed and a smile came across his face "well there was a wet spot in my bed that smelled like your panties in my bed"
At that point I couldn't hold back I leaned in to kiss him, opening my mouth as I did. My hand moved and slide over that bulge feeling what seems as huge compared to Mike...I pulled back for a moment but I wanted this too much to stop..."Shawn" I said "Mike is a good man, he can't ever find out about what is about to happen, okay?" Shawn nodded vigorously.
I lifted my T shirt and took it off. Shawn like a starving man went for my tits started sucking and licking them. It was the desire and passion I hadn't felt in years. Mike and I had become too familiar it was a process, lick my nipple 10 times to get me wet and then fuck...Shawn was exploring my body something he had never done before and it felt incredible.
I pulled his shirt off to see a firm body, little hair and hard, not from working out, just a young body. I suck his nipples both of us moaning in pleasure...I reached down and started to undo his jeans. I undid the button and pulled the zipper down sliding my hand against his boxer brief...he was so hard and so warm, I got on my knees in front of him and pulled his pants down, as he stepped out of them he laid back.
My hand slide up his legs to the waist band of his boxer briefs, I pull them down to expose his incredible cock. So much thicker than Mikes, the shaft the same size as the head unlike Mike's, it was about 7 inches compared to Mike's 5 or so...I gasped as I fell out, curved upward like Mike's so I knew it would hit all the right spots...my hands wrapped around the base as I started to run my tongue around the tip.
Felt so good in my mouth, I hadn't sucked my husband since his birthday, not sure why not, but I had a need that I never felt with my husband to get Shawn in my mouth.
I opened my mouth and took his thick tip in my mouth. He moaned as I started to go up and down as my hands massaged his hairy balls. Feeling his big head in my mouth was intoxicating but I wanted it inside me. Wanted to feel him stretch me, I slide up his body to kiss him and then pull down my jeans.
I was wearing one of the pairs of panties he had used and I asked him if he liked them...he slide his inexperienced hands down to my pussy and rubbed it through my panties...he then pulled down my panties as I helped him. I wanted him inside so bad.
I straddled him as he moved back on the bed and positioned his cock between my lips...as I lowered myself on his young hot cock, my eyes rolled back in my head I moaned with pleasure. I had never felt so full before, I put my hands on his chest and started moving up and down. I barely noticed Shawn's moans as he enjoyed me..I was in a trance of pleasure, oh god it felt so good.
I started feeling the early feelings of my climax washing over my body so quick, as he stretched my body like it never had been before. "Fuck it is huge," I moaned as my body started to shake. Shawn moaned that he was going to cum.
I rode him harder, as I reached back and squeezed his balls...with hard thrusts I felt Shawn start to pulse deep inside me. Filling me with his cum shot after shot, his pulses went on forever.
As he slowed, I leaned back, grabbing his hand and using his finger to massage my click with his cock still inside. It didn't take long for me to cum, my moans so loud and my body shaking as I did...I bent down to wrap my arms around him as we kissed..
We kissed deeply, I slid off him and lay next to him as we kept kissing. I was honored to be his first. Feeling all his young cum inside me.
We held each other and then I handed him my panties.."these are for you" I said with a smile. I went back to my bedroom full of Shawn's cum....
I drifted to sleep for an hour or so until I heard Mike coming home. I greeted him at our bedroom door, naked, embracing him. We kiss and I laid back on the bed begging him to make love to me.
Mike striped naked faster than I've ever seen him, he started to go down on me but I told him no, I needed him in me. He spread my legs and slid into me. After Shawn just a hour before, Mike felt small but he still felt good. Mike fucked me that night hard...I came as he did. We both held each other.
Mike kissed me passionately as he finished..and then whispered how wet I was, that he never remembered me being that wet. He had no idea I was wetter because I was full of another man's cum.
Shawn and I would go on to fuck regularly for the year he lived with us, when Mike was on a business trip. To this day, Mike has no idea or plan that he never will.
Poster:
Lilliann