A little detour provides much pleasure Wendy really missed her husband when he went away on business. The flip side of that meant Wendy had complete freedom to do anything and indulge in a few naughty behaviors that she secretly enjoyed. Wendy was in her early fifties and her sex drive was still very strong. She worked out often, keeping her figure toned and tried to stay even busier when her husband was away but sometimes her cravings could be overwhelming.

Today she took her car and planned to drive over to Sarah’s house, a good friend. As always, Wendy was dressed nicely with a short skirt and a silk button down blouse. Along the way Wendy caught sight of a familiar sign pointing off to the right, Skate Park 3 miles. Wendy slowed the car, changed her mind about visiting Sarah and turned right. The skate park was a little wicked pleasure of hers. Her friend will have to wait.

The three-mile drive to the skate park seemed to go by slowly. Wendy’s thoughts were lost in thinking about the young virile men at the park. She already started to squeeze her thighs together as her mind drifted. She had visited this park often and the sight of the young men, some of them shirtless always left her frustrated and horny. Sometimes she even masturbated in the car thinking about fucking these young men. Today was going to be different.

Wendy turned into the car park and slowly rolled the car to a stop where she knew she had a good view of the gray concrete paths and contoured bowls where the skaters practiced their sport. It was mid-morning and there were only a few skaters rolling back and forth around the park and paths. Wendy counted them using her fingers tapping on the steering wheel of the car. She counted nine in total. A low number considering that sometimes there could be dozens of skaters using the park.

There were several Hispanic teenage boys skating around and Wendy found herself focusing on them. She enjoyed seeing them twist and move on their skate boards and imagined what their sexy tanned hard bodies might look like or even feel like. This was Wendy’s dirty little secret. Even thought she was in her 50’s, Wendy hankered after younger men. Her fascination with them had begun when she was in her mid 20’s. She would look at them and wonder what it might feel like to touch their young smooth bodies and even imagined what it might be to have a sexual fantasy experience with them.

She liked young men and teenage boys, she particularly like young black men with their dark ebony skin but she also like Hispanic boys with their honey caramel colored skin tones too. Wendy thought that darker skin looked so much more exotic. They seemed that they moved around and walked in a different way to white boys. Black and Hispanic boys moved with a sway in their hips and had more animal like movements in their whole bodies. Wendy found herself attracted to them more and more over the years. The older she became, the urge to lust after their bodies became greater too.

Watching one of the Hispanic boys skating, Wendy was already touching herself with her finger tips. She teased her pussy lips through the thin material of her panties as she sat in the car. She was getting moist. Reaching into small box behind the passenger seat, she groped for a sex toy that she kept there. A small handy sized black rubber vibrator, which she turned on low and began to use it on herself between her legs. She pushed her panties to one side and then slowly eased the vibrator just about an inch or so into herself. She did this while watching the skater boy doing tricks on his skate board.

The car had tinted windows so Wendy was sure that almost no one passing by could see her teasing her pussy with the vibrator. She teased her sex while intently looking at the young men. The vibrator felt good inside her and she was enjoying it, however Wendy wanted something more, something a little more real. She put the sex toy away and tidied herself up and got out of the car. She walked straight over to the edge of the skate park and stood there watching this one particular 17-year-old going round and round on his skate board.

“You look really good!” Wendy called out as he passed close by.

“Thanks!” the boy shouted back. He spun around and rolled right up next the her. “Do you skate?’

“Not in these heels,” Wendy replied as she stretched out her toned left leg and pointed down at her black high heeled shoes. “But I used to when I was younger. I am Wendy,” she added to keep him interested and talking to her.

“I’m Juan,” he replied as he admired Wendy’s slim alluring body and her stocking covered legs. “Is that your car over there?”

“Yes, it is, do you like it?” She asked him.

“Sure! I would love to have a car like that someday, once I learn to drive,” Juan replied.

“Want to have a look? Come on over I will show you around.”

Wendy walked back to the car and Juan skated beside her. As they came closer, he pushed on ahead and swooped around the car in one big circle and came to a stop right in front of the car.

“You’re really good on that skate board,” Wendy cooed. She used to be a student counselor for many years and knew how to get young people’s attention and then to get them to talk and encourage them to open to her. She used the same skills with Juan, praising him and getting his attention through her expensive car and her female presence.

“I would love a car like this,” Juan commented as he looked at the car.

“Do you like the color?” Wendy asked.

“It is ok, I would have a gold car! To show off to all my skate buddies and get some girls too.”

“You got a girlfriend?” Wendy asked softly as she stepped closer to Juan

“No, but I used to have one but she broke up with me and now I just skate,” Juan said as he got more comfortable and confided in Wendy.

“Why not try out the car?” Wendy offered as she opened the passenger door and indicated for him sit inside. Juan smiled and got into the car and sat down.

‘Wow!’ This is a real cool car.” Juan commented as he scanned the interior of the car.

“Scoot over, try the driver’s seat.”

Juan moved over from the passenger side into the driver’s seat and took hold of the steering wheel. Wendy got into the passenger seat and closed the door.

“Start it up and see how it revs up,” Wendy continued. Juan turned the key in the ignition and the engine started up. He gunned the pedal and made the engine rev up and growl with exhaust noise.