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A Diary of Sex

Give Me a Hot Young Thing

2005-02-08

I think we've pretty much established that I'll happily fuck a good horny slut anywhere from age sixteen to sixty, given the opportunity.

You know, I was going to say that I especially liked being with older women because they were more experienced and knew what they liked, while I liked younger women because I could teach them new things that they hadn't tried before, and it was fun to feel like I was corrupting them.

On further reflection, though, that's basically bullshit. Yeah, some of the older women I've been with were utterly uninhibited sex machines, and I sure as hell enjoyed that. And I've played teacher with quite a few inexperienced young ladies too, and that was a lot of fun too.

But that leaves out the young sluts who took me to bed and blew my mind (in addition to my cock), and the older women that I successfully seduced and ended up expanding their sexual horizons considerably.

For example, when I started fucking Kate, she was 17 and I was 23 - but she'd been with the same number of people that I had (we were both each other's #12) and already had some stories that I still can't top. At the same time, Marilyn was in her fifties before I became the first man to fuck her ass, which she wound up absolutely loving (since that first time, every time I was with her afterward, I ended up cumming in her ass because she liked it so much).

So, you can't really generalize. Every person is unique, and has their own individual appeal. That's a part of why I go through so many different lovers - with so much variety out there to be experienced, try as I might I can't make myself stick to just one person for long.

That being said, lately I've had a real hunger to spend a night (or two or three or four) fucking the living shit out of a younger woman. Ideally, she'd be in her early- to mid-20's. I'm going to have several nights to myself in a few weeks' time, so with luck I'll be able to line up a playmate to enjoy them with me. We'll have a few drinks, perhaps indulge in a few illicit substances, and then fuck and suck the night away.

I really want to taste some fresh young pussy, and I want to experience the thrill of giving a hot young girl orgasm after vagina-clenching orgasm with my tongue, with my fingers, with my cock. Then a rest to catch our breath, perhaps a drink, a smoke, some friendly intimate conversation by the pool, and then back to the bed (or the couch, or the floor, or the kitchen table - whatever is at hand) to do it all again.

It's been far too long since I had a good young little slut to play with. I guess the last one would probably be Stacey.

She and I chatted for years before we ever met (see, sometimes persistence does pay off!) Her situation was... interesting. When I first starting talking to her, she was about 19 or 20. She already had two kids, and was married to a cop - the same guy who had knocked her up when she was 16. On top of that, she had a regular boyfriend, and used to go out practically every weekend, as often as not on dates with other guys. Basically, having kids and getting hitched had barely seemed to slow down her social life a bit. I could never decide if her husband was the world's most clueless person, or if he just didn't care, or what (my own theory was that he had his own piece of tail on the side).

Anyway, we used to chat quite a bit, on and off, over the course of a couple of years. Her usual time to go out was on weekend nights, and since I could never do that and get away with it, we never seriously planned to hook up. But we talked about sex a lot, exchanged pictures and stories, and the possibility was always there that things might work out so we could get together and hang out (tacitly acknowledging that "hang out" really meant "fuck").

Finally, the day arrived. At this point we'd been chatting for a couple of years, so we were almost like old friends. I was 30, she was 22. Vicki and I had split up, so I was living in a little apartment by myself for a while. We were chatting one day while I was at work (she was, as usual, home with her kids) and I suggested that we should hook up that evening. To my surprise, she agreed - she made plans to drop off her kids with her mother for a few hours on the pretense that she was going shopping. I zipped home and prepared my lair, and she came over around 5:30 or so. She couldn't stay too late because her husband would be wondering where she was.

Once she was in the door, I manuevered her through the awkward small talk you have to put up with any time two people meet for the first time in person to fuck. I took her back to my bedroom, and beckoned her to join me on the bed.

We spent a good while kissing, lips running across each other, tongues exploring, tasting each other, touching and licking all over. While we kissed, I gently undressed her - first her shirt, then her pants, and then her lace panties, leaving her in just her bra.

I laid her back on the bed, her long red tresses splayed across my pillow. Kissing, I worked my way down to her shaved pussy, and dove in.

I spent a long time licking her, working her lips with my tongue, fucking her with it. She got so fucking wet. It was glorious. Her pussy was sweet. I fingered her for a while as I nibbled on her clit, then slid my finger down to her asshole. She was drenched, and it was easy for me to slip a finger into her ass, fucking her with it while I fucked her pussy with my insistent tongue.

I fucked her ass with my finger and her pussy with my tongue, and looked up at her, lying back helplessly across my bed, eyes closed, mumbling quietly, panting, cheeks flushed.

I licked. And licked. And licked. And licked. She tasted so good.

The pace of her breathing quickened. Her hips shivered. Her thighs trembled She lifted her feet up and put them on the backs of my shoulders. Digging her elbows into the bed, she grabbed a double handful of the comforter as her orgasm began to overtake her.

"Uhnnhhh... unnhhh... Oh God... Oh yes... Oh my God... Oh don't stop... Oh God... Yes... Yes... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

Her back arched as she came, hard. And still I kept licking, bringing her down gently from her gut-wrenching orgasm.

Once she got her breath back, she smiled wanly at me.

"That felt really good. You really know how to lick me."

I smiled back at her. I kissed my way back up her body, stopping to take off her bra, and spent some time paying attention to her lovely breasts. Then we kissed and she helped me undress, leaving us both naked as last.

I rolled onto my back, and put on a condom. Then I guided her on top of me. Straddling me, she reached down and guided my massive cock to her pussy. She was still soaked, so she was able to impale herself on my dick without too much trouble. She worked her hips, sliding herself deeper and deeper down my pole, taking me farther and farther into her cheating pussy. Once she had me fully inside her, she paused for a minute, clearly enjoying the sensation of having her pussy stuffed full of cock. Then, she began to fuck me.

Working her hips rhythmically, she fucked my cock like a pro. Back and forth, in and out, up and down - she may have been just 22, but this girl knew how to fuck. She rode me for a long while - I did my best to fully enjoy the fact that I finally had sexy young Stacey fucking me, something I'd been working on making happen for years. And it was very, very nice.

After a while, she leaned down and whispered into my ear, "I want to feel you on top of me."

I nodded. With my cock buried inside her, I rolled her over so I was mounted on her (it pays to have a king-size bed!). Brushing her hair out of her face, I gave her a long, deep kiss. Then I started to fuck her.

With her legs spread wide, giving herself to me, opening her pussy to be violated by my cock, I filled her. Deeply, strongly, powerfully, I fucked her.

"Ouch... Jesus!"

I stopped. "You okay?"

"Yeah... you're just really deep... it hurts a little."

Back we went to fucking. This time I'm trying not to fuck her too deeply, but it's not easy. She's so open, so vulnerable, so available, it's hard for me to keep in control and to resist the urge to just fuck the living shit out of her, the way I've dreamed of doing for so long. But mostly I'm successful - every now and then she lets out an occasional yip to let me know that I'm fucking her a little too deeply.

I fuck her this way for a while, until finally I can tell I'm going to lose control. I can tell she's pretty thoroughly fucked out by this point, too, so when the next wave comes along I go with it.

"I'm going to cum inside you now."

"Mmmmmmm okay...." she murmurs.

Trying not to hurt her, I fuck her hard. She grips my arms, holding on for dear life, as my cock violates her most intimate place over and over and over, filling her, fucking her, owning her. Then, finally, powerfully - I cum.

"Mmmmmmahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhggghhhhh!" My orgasm grips me like an electric shock. Vaguely I'm aware that I'm pounding Stacey into the bed, and I try not to hurt her little pussy. Spurt after spurt of white hot jism erupts from my cock, filling the condom like a balloon.

Then, it's over. I withdraw, and collapse beside her as we both try to catch our breath. The moment doesn't last long - it's after 7 now, and she has to get back to her husband and her children. We dress quietly, and then with a final deep kiss I send her back to them, a little wobbly from a couple of hours of adulterous fucking and more than a little sore from getting her pussy pounded.

But I knew she would be back for more. And I was right.


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