Monique and John - a May/November Romance
Copyright© 2025 by acguy
Chapter 24
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 24 - An aspiring young architectural student sets her sights on her older widowed neighbour.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Romantic Fiction Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Voyeurism
The hour stretched on longer than I expected, and I found myself glancing at the clock. I wasn’t worried, but I was definitely wondering what was taking Monique so long.
Finally, I heard the door open.
“Sorry I took so long!” Monique called, dragging a small suitcase inside. She walked over, kissed my forehead, and then disappeared down the hall toward the bedroom. “I’ll just unpack, and then we can spend the rest of the day together.”
I smiled, leaning back. It felt so natural—her being here, moving around my home like it was our home.
A few minutes passed before I heard her voice call out.
“John? Can you come here for a moment?”
Something in her tone sent a prickle of anticipation down my spine.
Slowly, I stood and made my way toward the bedroom. The moment I stepped inside, my breath left me in a sharp exhale.
Monique was kneeling on all fours on the bed, completely nude, her toned back arched slightly, her soft curves bathed in the warm afternoon light. A silk blindfold covered her eyes, making her look even more tantalizing. But what truly made my pulse spike was the gleam of silver nestled between the perfect roundness of her ass.
I swallowed hard, my voice rough. “Monique...”
She turned slightly, her lips curving into a knowing smile. “I have a confession.”
I took a slow step forward. “I’m listening.”
“I like butt play.” She shifted slightly, the movement making the plug catch the light. “I like blindfolds. I like being submissive ... but I can also be dominant. It depends on the situation.” She tilted her head toward me, though the blindfold prevented her from seeing my reaction. “Right now? I want to be yours.”
My body reacted instantly, a deep pulse of heat surging through me. “Monique ... you are full of surprises.”
She bit her lip. “Would you like to take advantage of that?”
I let out a slow, controlled breath, then stepped closer, my fingers brushing down the smooth curve of her spine. “Oh, I definitely plan to.”
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