Midlife Glitch (May/December Romances Book 1) Read Online Free PDF

you?"
    I nodded.
    "I see a handsome, experienced lover." She slowly began to grind against me. "A safe fling. Don't worry. I won't tell Joanne and I won't tell my dad."
    "You're eighteen. I'm... not. We can't do this," I said, as much to myself as to her, even though I could feel my growing erection pressing against her through my sweat pants.
    "Your wiener has other ideas."
    I laughed. "My wiener?"
    She giggled. "Oh, I'm sorry." Then she leaned forward, her lips near my ear. "I meant, your big… fat… cock." I was rock hard in an instant. She ground against me harder. "I want it in my hot… wet… pussy."
    My inhibitions vanished in an instant. She rose up on her knees, and together we fumbled awkwardly with my waistband until my erection popped out. She grabbed my cock and eagerly impaled herself on me.
    "Mmmmm, that's good," she cooed as she began to pump her hips.
    I looked into her big, blue eyes. I embraced her gently. This was our third time having sex, but kissing still felt tentative, awkward even. We kissed lightly, little fluttering kisses that very gradually progressed into a deeper, more passionate embrace. In a weird way, the kissing felt even more intimate than the sex.
    I leaned forward and sucked on her ear lobes and kissed down her neck. My hands slid under her tee shirt, and found her breasts. I tweaked her nipples, until she let out a throaty growl, her pussy spasming yet again on my cock, as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
    I reached under her ass and stood up, lifting her up. She was still impaled on my prick as I carried her out of the kitchen and into the family room, repositioning her on her back on the sofa. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I began fucking her in earnest.
    She was gasping and moaning. We both were, but her sounds were an order of magnitude sexier. I kissed her neck. She dug her fingers into my shoulders. She came again, her pussy getting even wetter. I'd already come twice in less than twelve hours, so I wasn't even close yet. Luckily she wasn't close to done either.
    I liked being on top, in control. I varied my pace. Slow, deep strokes mixed-in with quick shallow thrusts that began and ended with my cockhead teasing her clit. She came yet again and looked up at me with grateful, puppy dog eyes. That put me over the top. I exploded inside her.
    We lay there for a long while, panting. Her legs were still wrapped around my waist, and she wouldn't let me pull out, so I enjoyed the sensation of my cock deflating inside her drenched twat.
    "What do you like about having sex with me?" she asked.
    I chuckled. "You mean besides the fact that you're beautiful and, as far as I can tell, insatiable.
    She gave me a pout. "So, what? You're saying you think I'm just a hot slut?"
    My heart sank. I didn't want to insult her. Hurt her.
    "No, no Ashley, that not what I mean.... I mean...."
    She started giggling. "Chill out, Uncle Danny, I'm just teasing you."
    "You're a strange girl," I replied without thinking. "And a wonderful lover," I added quickly. "You're so responsive and so demonstrative. There's a lot of women who are, I dunno, too cool to admit they enjoy sex."
    "I enjoy it with you," she replied.
    I blushed.
    She giggled again. "Are you embarrassed? God, you’re so cute."
    I cleared my throat. "So, what do you like about having sex with me?"
    "You mean besides the fact that you're handsome and, as far as I can tell, insatiable?"
    I laughed.
    "No, seriously."
    She looked at me thoughtfully. "You know, I don't know what the fuck I'm doing. I've only.... I've only had sex five times before this weekend, with just two different boys. My first was Jimmy. He's a friend. Was a friend. I dunno what we are right now. But we were both in the same boat and decided to cash in each other's V-cards. It was okay, I guess. Awkward. You know, not painful like some girls say, but it was super quick. You know?"
    I nodded. "Give him time. He'll get better. The learning curve for boys is steeper