LET’S GET NAKED
Naughty Nooners series
Ellora’s Cave
Older woman/younger man, Contemporary
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Maddie is a thirty-nine-year-old divorcee forced to start over again with her sex life. She resorts to an online romance with a man while fantasizing about her much younger next-door neighbor, Ryan. When her online friend suggests they meet, the last person Maddie expects is the very man she’s been lusting after. Ryan’s plotted her seduction for months—and now it’s time for them both to live out a few sexual fantasies.
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I couldn’t stop thinking about him. He was twelve years my junior, and yet I couldn’t stop imagining what it would be like to toss him down and teach him all about pleasuring an older woman.
Pleasuring me.
Twenty-seven year old Ryan Dunlap followed behind the lawnmower with slow steps, beads of sweat dripping down his naked torso, tempting me to cross the distance and lick away each salty drop. His back toward me, I had the perfect view of his wide, powerful shoulders and sun tanned smooth skin.
I couldn’t deny it. I wanted to fuck him. I wanted to fuck my young and hot next door neighbor.
He turned and started back across the lawn toward me. He glanced up and for a moment I forgot how to breathe. I’d been staring, and he caught me.
Despite his dark sunglasses, I felt the heat of his eyes upon me. His lips curled into a small knowing smile, and I gasped. My breasts tightened and my pussy ached in reaction. I was jolted into full fledged awareness of his sexual presence.
I shifted in my seat on the veranda and looked away from him.
Damn, I wanted him.
The summer sun burned against my skin, but its radiance paled in comparison with the heat building within me.
I couldn’t look at him. I knew he had moved to the edge of his property. From the corner of my eye I saw him turn the mower around and move back across his yard, cutting a shortened path of grass in his wake.
I took the opportunity to retreat inside my house to avoid his heated gaze on his next pass across his yard. I was a coward at heart.
It had been years since I thought of anyone this way. The pain of my divorce was still fresh in my heart even after a year. After a ten year marriage, my husband—now ex-husband—decided he wanted to trade me in for a younger model. I was hurt when I discovered the affair, but then again, I was relieved. I hadn’t been entirely happy with him. Still I was hurt regardless.
And now I was a free agent, and I was lusting after my neighbor. A much younger man. Twelve years younger.
I heard the motor to the mower stop. I wasn’t sure why I stood in my kitchen holding my breath, but I waited.
Fifteen minutes later I began to relax. I looked out a window and saw he was finished. The mower nowhere in sight, I assumed he was in his house cooling off in the air conditioning.
Or naked under the warm spray of his shower.
I groaned at the mental image of water sluicing down his chest and beading among his chest hair. I liked a man with a little chest hair, not too much, but just right to tease my skin as he rubbed against my breasts, sensitizing my nipples into erect points of pleasure.
I also liked a man with a beard. Not shaggy, but neat and trimmed. Nothing sent shivers through my body like the soft brush of a man’s beard along the inside of my thighs. And I bet Ryan’s beard was nice and soft…
No, I had to stop thinking of him like this. He was too young for me. He was too handsome, too sexy…
He surely had a girlfriend. A good looking young guy like him was bound to be spoken for by a similarly young and attractive woman. He was out of my league, and yet I wanted to reach out to him and touch his rippling abs. To taste his skin. To suck his cock.
Oh damn, I wanted to suck him. I imagined his cock many, many times over the past few months. He would surely be a nice size, long and thick. My mouth watered to run my tongue over the silken tip and taste the droplets of his essence I milked forth with every pass of my lips over his length.
I had to stop driving myself crazy like this—thinking of him…
