My Way With Old Ladies
Copyright© 2025 by YO
Chapter 9
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 9 - Stuart is young, handsome, and only 24—but he has a secret. His boss, Mandy, is 48, married, and powerful… yet she keeps him as her hidden lover and sugar mummy. What starts as secret nights of passion soon turns dangerous, as Mandy uses him not only for love but also to control her business rivals. Desire, secrets, and power games—can Stuart handle it all?
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Romantic Fiction Spanking PonyGirl Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie First Masturbation Safe Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking BBW Big Breasts Hairy Slow
After a couple of minutes with her head resting on my chest she started to speak “I have been so mean to you and the reason is that I love John and I was getting confused and upset about it, John is my husband but he never made me feel as alive as you do. I have told John that I have been sleeping with you and to my surprise he said that he already knew and is happy as long as I am. He is happy for you to share my bed once week, I also won’t ask that you remain exclusive as I cannot give you love but I will not loan you out as my cock for hire.”
I looked pulled away from me and held and her arms and said “OK, I never stopped fancying you and thank you, if I do sleep with someone else I won’t flaunt it either.”
She welled up and said “Now take me to bed.”
“I would love to,” I replied.
She picked up her bag and coat and we walked arm in arm out to our cars, I had parked next to hers. I followed her home and she drove quite quickly as I think she wanted to say sorry properly and couldn’t wait.
We walked into through her front door and John just said “Hi Stuart, are you returning to Mandy?”
“Hi, John Yes I am now if you’ll excuse us we have some making up to do,” and led her by the hand to her bedroom.
“Treat her well my boy, I will be going to the lodge tonight so will be back in the morning,” he said as Mandy and I walked up the stairs.
We walked into her bedroom and she shut the door behind us. She stepped forward and placed her hands on my chest and started to cry as I kissed the top of her head, she then tilted her head up and we started kissing like 2 lovers should. As we kissed I was unbuttoning the top half of the buttons on her loose fitting blue dress. She helped me pull the dress off her arms so that it bunched at her waist, she was wearing a sensible black bra that I soon removed and she removed my shirt, as soon as my shirt hit the ground she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me harder.
We stopped kissing and as she pulled away from me her dress fell to the floor and she stepped out of it, it was at this point I noticed she was wearing white knickers, the first time I had ever known her wear mismatched underwear.
She moved forward and kissed me as she undid my trouser zip and button and placed her hand directly onto my bulge, “Lay on the bed,” she asked so like a good boy I did as I was told.
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