EXTRACT FOR
The Joys Of Sharing
(BM Kias)

      "You had sex and I was not aware of it? Is that what you're saying?" I questioned restating what she had obviously just said, "When, today?" 

      "Yes, yes, that's what I'm saying. And I'm saying I'm sorry, can you forgive me?" she implored. 

      I was somewhat bemused. She'd had sex with so many men in front of me and I was supposed to be upset over this transgression of our secret pact. The whole thing seemed absurd but I played my part so as not to encourage this sort of thing as it could be risky, especially a small town woman in the city. "Well, woman you better give me every gory detail of this horrid little event and I'll see if it merits my forgiveness. Start right from the beginning and don't leave anything out." I said in as gruff but understanding a way as I could. 

      I saw her face relax a little at the prospect of getting it off her chest. She took a deep breath and began her confession as I sat in the driver's seat like a priest listening at a confessional booth. 

      "Well, after you went down to look at that farm machinery you'd came to town to see, I decided to go downtown to that big department store where they carry the higher end merchandise. It's a long way from our hotel and you know I don't like driving in the city so I got on a city bus. The driver told me how to get there and that he would holler out the stop for me. I thought it was really nice of him to do it, he's got a rough job, you know. Well, it must have been a busy time of the day because the bus was quite crowded and there were no seats so I had to stand and hold onto one of those bars for support. As people got on and off the bus I was slowly moved toward the back. We were packed in like sardines, I mean it was not pleasant, and you know that at times I can get a bit claustrophobic. 

      Well, I was riding along minding my own business when someone brushed against me then was pressed against me by the crowd. As the crowd pushed this fellow into me I felt the distinct feel of an erection against my bum. I turned a bit and could see it was a teenage boy. You cheeky little devil, I thought. It doesn't take much for them to get an erection as you well know. Anyway, I didn't move and he didn't move. We just stayed up against each other. Then, he moved away a bit and I don't know why I did it but I did it. I moved my bum back toward him against it again, wanting that reassuring feel an erection against you gives. You wouldn't know this but it is reassuring. When I did this he ever so slightly pressed tighter to me. I wiggled my bum, sort of snuggling in just a bit, to let him know I liked it there. While the crowd jostled around us I made sure I didn't let him move away. It was hard and warm. As we rode, as nonchalantly as I could and knowing nobody could see, I moved purse to my other arm and with my free hand casually reached around behind me and touched the front of his pants to feel how stiff he was. Why he had an erection I don't know but I guess kids his age are always ready for it, sex I mean. As the bus bumped along my hand 'involuntarily' moved up and down on it. He was cool; he did not change his expression at all and stared straight ahead. As we got to the downtown area where the department store was the bus driver called out my stop. I moved toward the rear exit to get off and I lightly jerked at the front of his pants to let him know I wanted him to follow me. I don't know why I did it, I know I shouldn't have but I did. 

      He got off the bus with me and without speaking we walked back about a block to where I had seen an old dumpy hotel as we passed going toward the store I was intending to go to. I turned to him and asked him point blank, 'How old are you young man.' 

      He said 'Eighteen ma'am, I just turned eighteen a couple of months ago.' 

      Then, I said to him really firmly 'You better not be lying to me.' 

      'I'm not ma'am my birthday was on the twentieth of March. I swear to God it was. I've got ID I can show you." He told me sounding pretty desperate and sincere. 

      'Ok, that's fine I don't have to see it' I said 'now, if I rent a room here will you come up with me?' 

      He nodded and said,' Yeah, sure, lady. I'd be glad to.' 

      I told him to wait outside until he saw me walk by the front doors and then come in and join me quickly. I was really nervous but went into the rundown place and rented the room, it was only a few bucks. I told the guy at the desk I was only staying for the night. I paid cash and signed a false name and address on the register. I was just shaking inside. The boy quickly joined me as planned and until we got on that elevator and those elevator doors closed I was so apprehensive I thought I was going to pee myself but nothing happened. I was so relieved. 

      I led him by the hand down the dingy hall to the room. It felt so sweet holding his hand, I felt like I was fifteen again and about to lose my virginity. In a way I was, I had never been with anyone as young as this boy was. In the room I locked the door behind us and glanced around to see if there were any bugs because the place was so seedy. It was very sparsely furnished with only a chair, a dresser and a bed. I hung my purse over a chair and walked up to the boy and looked straight into his eyes and though his face was serious I could see in those innocent blue eyes that he was very, very happy. I said, 'I'm going to have you make love to me on that bed, young man. Is that all right with you?' 

      He nodded enthusiastically saying 'Yeah, I'm ok with that ma'am.' 

      He was tall and gangly but polite and nice looking. Gently I reached out and I slowly undressed him. He didn't budge as I stripped him stark naked. He didn't have any hair on his body at all and very little around his crotch and scrotum. It was then that I again realized that I had a very young man with me but I found I didn't care and anyway I had asked all the appropriate questions. I had passed over that threshold where I was determined to go through with it no matter the cost. I wanted his body. It was so firm and smooth, it was like I was rubbing my own smooth body not the one of a man. Well, maybe not a man but a male who was about to become a man. 

      Then I undressed as he watched, as I did I wished I had been wearing a garter belt and nylons. They are so sexy and I wanted to be sexy for him. When I got my skirt and blouse off, pretending to be modest I turned my back to him as I took off my bra then after exposing my breasts very slowly, I went to him and told him to slip off my panties. I could feel his young hands shaking nervously as he did it. Then I rolled back the covers and we both slipped between the sheets. 

      He tried to climb right on me but I held him off and told him to go slowly and that I would show him how. Oh, I wanted his body so badly. I licked him all over and kissed every one of his parts I could get at. He did the same to me, proving he was a good student. After a lot of playing I took his little man and licked it like I was licking a peppermint stick. I did long slow licks up the shaft then sucked at it for a while then licked it again then sucked on it. I was having so much fun I wasn't being careful and he went off in my mouth. Knowing he was finished for a while, I continued doing it for a minute or so. When I came up from under the covers he started laughing and pointed his finger at me and I didn't know why and felt hurt by it. It turned out that I had a little bit of his stuff on the corner of my mouth and he sweetly wiped it off with the bed sheet. Determined to fix him for laughing at me I started to tickle him. We laughed and tickled each other for a long time. I laughed so much I almost peed myself. I couldn't remember when the last time was I had laughed so hard. Probably back in high school.  He liked it when I tickled his near hairless balls. They felt so funny. That was the only time he would stop tickling me so I had to do it in self defence. For a while we just lay there in each others arms in the bed and I showed him how to kiss properly. We had kissed before and he had tried to shove his tongue down my throat but I showed him how you and I kissed. Long, slow, soft and sensuously, oh, you're such a good kisser, sweetheart. 

      I didn't have to wait long for him to recover as I knew he would. He lasted longer this time and I was able to get a good long climax under him. I liked the fact that he was lighter than the other men I have been with, including you, love. We spent the whole afternoon in that bed hardly speaking at all and he did me four times, four times! First we did the missionary style and as I said, I climaxed nicely. The next time I showed him how to do it to me doggie style; I put it up there really proud for him. He did well at that, too and somehow held me with his elbows and played with my boobies as he pumped me. It was kind of nice. After a short rest he did me again missionary style then, as a finale, he did me doggie style again. He was an inexperienced lover when we went into that room but he has an expert when he put a smile on my face for that last time.