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The Secret Slut: Part I - An Impulse Fuck

Shannon Stine reveals her inner slut to the boy chasing her daughter.

This is the first of a series about a woman named Shannon Stine who is a modest conservative mother by all appearances, but is also a secret slut.

Shannon Stine was restless. Tossing and turning all night because she was insatiably horny. Tom, her husband snored next to her. She couldn’t be mad though. She’d ridden him until he passed out. No. She needed more than normal marital sex. She lay there, staring at the ceiling fan until finally decided to get up and take a shower.

She hadn’t bothered getting dressed after sex with her husband. She stepped into the bathroom and switched on the light. After her eyes adjusted she looked in the mirror. Still youngish looking. She was forty now. She could see the wrinkles around her eyes and the gray in her hair. She was still thin. A slight petite woman. Her breasts had never been big even the five times when she’d been pregnant. She was fine with them though. She was still happy with her body. She played with her nipple for a moment before heading into the shower.

The hot water cascading down her naked body put her in mind of one of her secret adventures outside her normal marriage. A layover on her way home from visiting her cousins. Tom hadn’t been with her. Her connecting flight had been cancelled, and she’d been forced to rent a hotel for the night.

Well, she hadn’t been the only passenger at the hotel. After striking up a conversation with the sexy businessman in line behind her, Shannon found herself invited for a drink at the hotel bar. This led to Shannon never actually setting foot in her hotel room that night even though she’d paid for it. She had ridden that businessman until he exploded inside her. Then, in the morning before their flight, Shannon had sucked him off in the shower.

The memory played in her mind as he fingered herself. What was that man’s name? Curtis? Alex? Peter? All sounded right. It’s just as well. They agreed not to leave each other with information on staying in touch. It was a one-time thing for them. A crazy night of passion. Shannon claimed she never did anything like that. Her lover for that night had seemed egged on by her words.

Of course, she was lying. Shannon had cheated on Tom dozens of times over the course of their twenty-two-year marriage. She was an attractive blonde with a small petite frame that knew how to pleasure a man, and sometimes a woman. She hid it, of course. She was the good little housewife who volunteered at the school and ran bake sales for the church. She wore modest clothing, and didn’t even drink.

That is the Shannon her family knew.

There was a different Shannon.

A secret Shannon.

She orgasmed in the shower and felt the rush she’d been missing. It wasn’t quite enough. She needed sex. Forbidden sex. Passionate sex. Taboo sex. She wasn’t sure how to get it, but she would have to think of something.

Shannon left the shower, dried off, and returned to bed. Tom didn’t stir. She fell asleep remembering her mystery lover. He’d had a nice cock, and he seemed to be such a tender and loving husband and father. She remembered how he’d talked to his family on the phone while she was licking his balls. A sweet man. She wished she had him there.

 

Max was at their house again. Shannon laughed when she saw the sixteen-year-old sitting in the living room. He’d been coming over more and more lately. Maybe things between him and Shannon’s daughter Marissa were finally going somewhere. They were playing Xbox together, and Marissa was winning.

Max was a nicely built boy. Marissa would be hard pressed to do better. Shannon had glimpsed his abs before when he had gone swimming with the family. She wondered if her daughter was having sex with him yet. She admitted to herself that if she were Marissa, Max would have been in her bed long ago.

But there was an innocence about Max. Maybe he’d never made his move. She wondered if she looked young enough to attract a boy like him. The thought was intriguing, but it was interrupted when Max came into the kitchen for a soda.

“Hey there,” Shannon said.

“Hi, Mrs. Stine,” Max said.

“Call me Shannon.”

“Right. You keep telling me. Sorry.”

“How’s school?” Shannon asked.

Max looked back into the living room where Marissa was on her phone. He clearly wanted to be back in there with her, not in the kitchen talking to what was basically an older version of the girl he was into.

“It’s all right. I’ll be glad when it’s done.”

“Lots of cute girls?”

“Well,” Max said, “one in particular.”

“Yeah,” Shannon said. “I figured. I’ll let you get back to her.”

“Thanks,” Max said.

Max returned to the living room, and Shannon watched his ass as he walked. She could imagine biting it. Marissa was still on her phone, but she looked up as Max sat down.

“Want to go to Anna’s with me?” she asked.

“Anna’s?”

“Yeah. She is having some people over. I said I’d be there in ten minutes.”

“I thought we were hanging out here,” he said.

“Sorry,” she said. “But this sounds like fun.”

“I think I’ll stay here,” Max said. “Are any of your brothers going to be home soon?”

“Yeah,” Marissa said. “In an hour or so, I think. You sure you don’t want to come?”

“Anna and I don’t really get along,”

Marissa rolled her eyes, but got up and left anyway. Max sat there, drinking his soda and staring at the game screen. When Marissa pulled out of the driveway, Max walked back into the kitchen.

“Guess I’m headed home,” he said.

“I heard,” Shannon replied.

“Thanks for the soda. I’ll see you later.”

Max left the house while Shannon debated with herself. Could she do what she was thinking of doing? She remembered the previous night. She remembered what she wanted. Could she do it?

Max was headed up the driveway on foot. He always walked to their house since it was only a few miles from his own and he still didn’t have a license. Shannon shrugged and grabbed her keys. She was going to do it.

What could be more forbidden? What could be more taboo? She’d watched Max grow up. She remembered when he was born. His family lived down the road his whole life. Now he was sixteen and chasing her daughter. What could be more forbidden than bedding him?

And that’s just what Shannon Stine did.

Max was a way down the road before Shannon caught him. She pulled up beside him in her car.

“Want a lift?” she asked.

“It’s not far,” Max said.

“Yeah, but you seem down. Get in. We can talk.”

Max shrugged and did as he was told. She smiled at him as he got in. “Thanks,” he said.

She touched his leg. “You’re welcome.” The drove down the road. “I know you have feelings for my daughter.”

“That obvious?”

“Totally obvious.”

“I don’t think she knows. Or maybe doesn’t care.”

“Maybe you should try spending time with her and her friends,” Shannon said.

“Anna hates me. It’s too awkward.”

Shannon turned instead of going straight. Max turned his head quizzically. Shannon giggled.

“Where are we going?”

“How far have you gone with my daughter?”

“We made out once,” Max admitted. “But where are we going?”

“You really like her?”

“Yes.”

“You think she’s beautiful?”

“Gorgeous.”

“We look alike. Don’t we?”

“Yes,” Max admitted.

“So,” Shannon said, “would you say the same about me?”

“Well…”

“Yes?”

“You are beautiful too.”

“Thank you.”

“But I would never say anything to make you think I was hitting on you. I don’t want to upset Mr. Stine.”

Shannon laughed. “And what if there were no Mr. Stine?”

“I guess that’d be a different story. But could you tell me where we are going?”

“We’re here,” Shannon said, pulling into a hotel.

“What?”

“Come with me,” she said.

Shannon checked into the hotel and took Max to their room. When they were inside, she made sure the door was locked. Max sat on the bed.

“Is this really about to happen?”

“I am going to give you an option,” Shannon said. “I’m horny. You’re cute. I want to have sex. You can say yes. And we can fuck. You can say no. And we can leave. This will remain between us. No one can know. If you turn me down and tell anyone, I’ll deny it. I think I’ll be believed. So here is your chance. No games. No flirting. No maybes. No ifs. Do you want me?”

“What about Mr. Stine?”

“I’m not worried about my husband.”

Max sat there for a moment before he swallowed and said, “I’ve never…”

“You never what?”

He didn’t say anything.

“You never had sex? Really? You’re so cute though!”

Max shrugged.

“Oh, honey.” Shannon took him in her arms and kissed him tenderly on the forehead like a loving mother.

“I’m sorry,” he said.

“Don’t be. I’d love to be your first.”

“What?”

She stole a quick kiss. “Let’s fuck. Right here.” She kissed him again.

Max nodded.

Soon they were rolling on the bed. Shannon straddling him and probing his mouth with her tongue. Her moans filled the room as she worked on getting his shirt off. When he was bare-chested, Shannon began licking and kissing all over his torso.

“I can’t believe this is happening,” Max said.

“Sit back and enjoy it,” Shannon said.

She removed his shorts and boxer briefs in one pull, stopping for a moment to get his shoes off, then returned up to find his cock at full attention. Shannon hook her hands under her t-shirt and pulled it over her head revealing a regular white bra holding her modest breasts in place. Max let out a moan, and that encouraged her. She leaned forward and took his balls in her mouth one at a time.

“Oh god!”

Shannon laughed. She leaned back, unhooked her bra, discarded it, then rubbed the cock on her naked chest. She sighed in pleasure at his reaction.

She kicked off her shoes and then slipped out of her jeans and panties. Then she crawled on the bed and leaned down to give him a kiss. A dirty wife wearing nothing but her wedding ring.

“Let’s have some fun,” she said.

Shannon lowered herself on Max’s cock and started riding. Max grabbed her by the waist and tried to resist the urge to cum.

“It’s okay. Cum in me.”

Max let go, allowing his cum to flow into Shannon. She felt it splash inside her and knew it was only the first of many times with this boy. She cuddled up with him and kissed his shoulder.

“It was so fast,” Max said.

“But you’re no longer a virgin. Next time will be better.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Ready for round two?”

“Whenever you are, Mrs. Stine.”

“Oh, that’s so hot.” She kissed him hard. This time she rolled on her back while Max positioned himself on top of her. He penetrated her again and savored the feel.

“You are so sexy,” he said.

“Thanks, baby. Now fuck me.”

He moved slowly at first. Shannon urged him on. Soon he was moving faster and faster. In and out. In and out. Shannon felt herself building to an orgasm and hoped it would happen when he came for the second time. She was so happy she had her tubes tied. Now this strapping young man could cum in her without worry.

She put her legs on his shoulders and bit her lip as he kept pounding her. She loved it. Being used like this. “Yes, baby. Fuck me. Yes. Like that. Good boy. Good boy.”

“Oh my god, Mrs. Stine!”

“Yes, Max! Yes!”

She orgasmed on his cock, bucking underneath him as he unleashed his cum for the second time. Shannon thought there was even more this time.

She pulled Max down and kissed him again. She laughed when he started sucking on her nipples. She stroked his head and whispered softly to him.

Shannon had fucked Max. Max had fucked Shannon. The third time was more tender and sensual. The two made love. Shannon orgasmed again, and Max came in her for a third time. By then it was getting late in the evening. Max and Shannon shared a shower where Max got his first blowjob. Shannon knew then she would have to taste that cum again.

She dropped him off at his home, waved to his mother who was in the garden. Then she returned to her own home, hoping for a chance to fuck Max again.

 

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