1. A Special Request


    Date: 8/13/2016, Categories: Fetish, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    almost all girls go through a phase like that, even if they don’t go all the way.” “I wish we had gone all the way!” Emily blushed and giggled, seeming then a lot younger than her age. “But, um, no, I’ve never… you’ll… you’ll be my first real, um, female lover, Colette.” That made me feel good. “I’m glad to be the one. I really am. I’m looking forward to it!” “Me too,” she said eagerly, before taking a big gulp of her wine. Then she finally got around to telling me just what she had in mind. Emily said she wanted me to go down the hall into her bedroom, put on a pair of little girl panties and a nightie that were laid out on the bed, and then get under the covers and pretend I was asl**p. She would then, I gathered, enter the room after a few minutes and seduce me. So far, so good. I liked the scenario. Older woman with young girl is quite arousing for me. When I assumed she was finished telling me the plan, I stood up, expecting her to direct me to her room. But what happened next really surprised me. “Wait just a minute,” she said. “There’s something else.” Emily stood up, took my empty wine glass, and walked to the kitchen. She put both glasses on the counter, and then came slowly back into the living room where I was waiting. She seemed nervous. Uh-oh, I thought, here it comes. She’s going to want something I can’t stand, like peeing or using a strap-on dildo. But that wasn’t it at all. She looked at me for a moment, searching my eyes as if trying to determine whether ...
    she could trust me. I smiled gently and took her hands in mine. “It’s okay,” I said. “Just tell me what you want.” Standing so close to such a beautiful, desirable woman had lowered my resistance. At this point, I figured, I would do practically anything to get her naked. “Um, well,” she began, “it’s just… that… we’re not alone.” Damn! Here I was thinking I’d have her all to myself, but now it looked as though her husband or boyfriend might be part of the deal. But, no, that wasn’t it either. “You see, my… my daughter is asl**p in her room. So we’ll have to be kind of quiet.” Oh, was that all? Whew — no problem! “Of course, I understand completely,” I said. I leaned in and gave her a brief kiss on the lips. Her perfume was intoxicating. “Oh, I’m glad,” she exhaled, looking relieved. I smiled and turned toward the hallway, but she grabbed my arm and stopped me. “What is it?” I asked. “Is something wrong?” “It’s just…can I ask for one more thing? I mean, um, can I make sort of a special request?” “Yes,” I assured her, “anything.” Emily looked down at the floor, blushing. She began to say something once or twice, but faltered. Finally I took her chin in my hand and lifted her face to look at me. “It’s okay,” I whispered. “Whatever you want. All you have to do is tell me.” She started to look down once more, but I stopped her and leaned in again for a kiss. Her lips were soft and inviting. This time the kiss lasted a little longer. “Now, what is it you want?” I asked as I tenderly ...