The Basement
Chapter 4

Copyright© 2015 by Lorenzo Abajos

Erotic Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A housewife in her forties has decided to make her life exciting and sensual. Her husband has abandoned her to his career. Her basement is the perfect place for trysts of a sexual nature. She examines her sensuality with her son and with others. Life will never be the same, and she is glad.

Caution: This Erotic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Consensual   Reluctant   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Slut Wife   Incest   Mother   Son   Group Sex   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Petting   Sex Toys   Squirting   Nudism  

It was shopping day. The circulars had arrived in the driveway, and I had made my list of things on sale. Plus the necessities, of course. Bread and milk, etcetera. I was dressed in a sun dress. And I was being a lady today. I was wearing panties and a bra.

I finished strolling through the aisles, and I was at the checkout counter. Rodney was bagging my items. He was a sweet boy. He'd start high school this coming semester so he was just now fourteen years old.

My name is Wanda Ferguson. I had recently turned my life around and became the greatest MILF in town. Not many knew it yet, but the ones who did have been very pleased with my new behavior.

I chuckled as I noticed Rodney looking at my cleavage. I was making sure to let more and more show every day. I loved being sexy now. And having lots of naughty fun. I wondered if Rodney would be fun.

"Tell me something Rodney. Does this store still make deliveries? I know they used to but I never really used that service."

"Yes, ma'am. We deliver to anyone, if they have over twenty dollars worth of groceries. Tim and I take turns doing it. I'm on that duty next week."

"Oh, good. Thanks Rodney. Maybe I'll see you next week."

Oh yes, I would see him next week. That was decided. Rodney was a cutie. He only weighed about one hundred twenty pounds, and he wore glasses. But he was sweet. I always liked him. I was thinking I might like him a lot more. Now to go home and play in my basement. It was time for mommy to get naughty with herself.

I carried my groceries into the house. Before I bothered to put them away I took off my sundress and my underwear. I loved being naked around my house now. Then I stuck all of the stuff where it belonged, and hurried downstairs to my basement playroom. My pussy was talking to me, begging me to tickle it.

My big screen television was hooked up to my computer in the basement. I could call up some porn tubes and have a good time watching as I made myself happy. I found a long video of a young man being initiated into sex by an older woman.

This would work. I got comfortable on the sofa and started my vibrator on my clitoris. I was already very wet. My nipples were hard and I was gently caressing them.

I moved the vibrator down to my swollen labia and pushed it in as the young man pushed his cock into the woman's hairless pussy. He seemed to be enjoying it and so did she. I know I was because I was coming a lot.

I didn't worry about crying out as loud as I wanted to as I had my orgasms, over and over. They rippled through my body. I did so truly enjoy playing with myself. But I loved playing with young people even more.

The next week passed quickly. I was making plans for a little surprise for Rodney. I was making a list of things to order over the phone. Then he would deliver them to me. I'd have to keep him here just a little longer than he might think. Oh yes, I was looking forward to this.

On the next Thursday I called the supermarket, and I gave them my shopping list, telling them I wished them delivered that afternoon. They took my order. I was told that a delivery boy would be coming by between one and three o'clock. That was fine with me.

I patiently waited for Rodney to stop by. I was naked of course but I had a robe by the front door. I would see how much seduction was necessary to get what I wanted.

It was just at two o'clock when the doorbell rang. I had been sitting in the living room. Going to the front door I took my robe from the hook, pulled it on, and opened the door to Rodney. He was smiling as I asked him in.

"Right on time, Rodney. Thanks, dear. I was glad not to have to get dressed to go out today."

"We love to help out ma'am. Anytime, Mrs. Ferguson."

"Put the things there on the kitchen counter Rodney. I'll just put the milk and ice cream in the fridge. The rest can wait."

"Okay, ma'am. Well, I'll be on my way."

That was when my robe dropped to the floor. Rodney's eyes grew large and they centered on my breasts, of course. These boys did love my big tits. I reached out, put my hands on his head, and drew his face down to my breasts. He didn't resist. What boy would?

"Oh ... wow, Mrs. Ferguson. I don't understand! What're you doing ma'am?"

He was mumbling as he inhaled the aroma of my perfumed breasts. His hands were slowly rising and I felt him touching my nipples, hesitantly.

"Sweetie, call me Wanda. Momma wants something from you. Okay, baby? Come on. Let's go into the basement. I think you'll enjoy this, dear."

"God ... Wanda. I'm sorry. I don't have any idea what to do. I'm sorry, but I'm a virgin. I have no idea about any of this. I'm going to blow it, I know I am."

"Baby, you'll be perfect. Wanda'll take care of you baby. Come on, come on, Rodney. You know you want me babe."

I was coaxing him downstairs. He was reluctant, but I could see he wanted what I had to give. He wanted it badly. They all did. I was the best MILF in town. I'd show him what he'd been missing. We got to the bottom of the stairs, and I started slowly removing his clothes.

It was summer, so there weren't a lot. I had his shirt and pants off quickly. He tossed his shoes away and then I was on my knees slipping his briefs down.

His prick was hard, of course. I did that to men. I was good for the girls too. His cock was actually quite nice. It was circumcised. And erect it was at least seven or eight inches long. These girls in town had been missing out I could see. I had no idea why he was still a virgin but he wouldn't be for long. Not with Wanda on the case.

I arose and took his cock in my hand. I pulled him gently over to the sofa and sat down. His prick was still hard as steel as I leaned forward and kissed the blood engorged head. It twitched and he groaned.

His hands went to my blond hair, automatically it seemed, and tried to force me closer. Oh no, dear. Wanda was in control here. I look up into his eyes and he was pleading with me to do something. He wasn't quite sure what. But I knew.

My lips opened and I took his cock into my hot wet mouth and I gently sucked on his manhood. He was young, but at fourteen, he was a full grown boy, and he needed everything I could do for him. I made love to his prick and he moaned with pleasure.

"Wanda, Wanda, god, oh god, thank you. Thank you ma'am. So good. So fucking good. Jesus. Ahhh!"

I continued doing what I was doing, and I stroked his now lubricated prick with my hand, slowly at first and then faster. I began bobbing my mouth onto his cock and stroking at the same time, faster, and faster. I knew he would come fast. I knew these boys. They came fast but they came good. Good for me. I loved sucking up their sweet milk.

"Oh, oh, fuck, here it comes ... oh fuck, Wanda."

Oh yes, here it came. All his sticky spunk was filling my mouth, as my fingers danced over my pussy, making myself come along with my young friend. So fucking good. I swallowed it all and I loved it.

And I came, hard and strong. My pussy was leaking out onto my hand and my sofa. Both of us were pleased and happy. That was perfect, of course. Perfect, that he came and I came and we both were fulfilled.

His legs buckled and he slid his prick out of my mouth as he went to his knees on the floor. I took his head in my arms and took him into my bosom. What a sweet boy he was. I was so proud to be his first.

And I vowed my pussy would reward him for being to nice. He was going to get some MILF pussy to fuck for the first time. But for now I lifted him up and took him down beside me on the sofa.

"That was so nice, baby. You did it so well, dear. I must say, you really turned me on. You did. You were great Rodney. I loved every minute of it. So fine, dear Rodney."

 
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