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Barely legal

Everyone assumes that I decided to marry my husband due to his wealthy financial status since he is so old. Little do they know, it was actually due to my sexual desires towards his Barely Legal son!


To be fair, you would understand if you saw him. Brian is a younger, sexier version of his father. In contrast to my husband’s beer belly, my stepson has the physique of a Greek god! I mean, he spent four years as the captain of his high school football team, so his muscles are perfect.


I always find an excuse to work in the garden when he mows the lawn on the weekends. He always takes his shirt off first, giving me a clear view of the sweat trickling down his chest. My eyes can’t help but follow the small droplets all the way down to his sexy little happy trail. Hidden in my spot behind our growing tomatoes, I slide a hand into the waist of my jean shorts, finding my clit. Pinching and pulling the small button, my mind wanders to an incest fantasy. I imagine sliding my tongue up the entire length of his Barely Legal body, devouring his salty taste. He continues working, oblivious to his peeping tom.

I am addicted to barely legal boys.

What drives me over the edge, though, is when he invites all his ripped football buddies over to swim in our pool. It is the perfect excuse to put on one of my slutty bikinis, walking out there with my ass cheeks hanging out. Baby oil glistens over my perky tits as I bring them a tray of lemonade and fruit. I can tell that they can’t help but get turned on by the feminine curves of an older woman. I smirk as they struggle to hide their inevitable Barely Legal boners from my wandering eyes. Big tents popping up in their American Eagle swimming trunks!


I comment on how brutal the heat is today, and they all begin daring me to jump into the crisp water. Seeing an opportunity, I decided to oblige. I dive into the deep end, plunging to the bottom. I reach behind my back and undo the string on my bikini top in one swift motion. Kicking my way to the top, I flip my hair back as I rise from the water. My hard nipples point right at all four Barely Legal boys as they stand stunned, mouths hanging open in awe!


“Oops! I hate when that happens!” I laugh, pulling the thin fabric back up and pulling myself back out. “You boys keep having fun!”


Next time, I am thinking of pushing the limits a bit further. What do you think? Call now for some nasty phone sex and tell me how I should tease their Barely Legal cocks next!