Listen to our user submitted adult bed time story xxx, AI-narrated erotic story: Recently Divorced Desires
I’ve been a member of the local walking club for a few months now, ever since my divorce. It’s been a great way to get out of the house, meet new people, and try to move on with my life. I’m 41, and let’s just say my sex life with my ex-wife had been non-existent for a long time. So, when I met Natalie at one of our weekly walks, I was immediately drawn to her energy and vibrancy. She’s 27, with a smile that could light up the darkest room and a body that made my heart race.
We started talking, and I found myself looking forward to our walks more and more, just for the chance to spend time with her. A few weeks later, Natalie invited me over for coffee after one of our walks. At first, I was apprehensive. I mean, I’m 41 and she’s 27. It’s nothing bad or illegal, but it just seemed a little young at first. Eventually, after an internal debate, I accepted.
As we sat in her cozy apartment, sipping our coffees, the conversation flowed easily. She was open, funny, and had a way of making me feel like a teenager again. Before I knew it, we were flirting, and the tension between us was palpable. I could feel the spark, the undeniable chemistry that I hadn’t felt in years.
“Would you like to come over to my place for a drink?” I asked, my voice steady despite the butterflies in my stomach. I live just a few blocks away. She smiled, a mischievous glint in her eye. “I thought you’d never ask.”
We made our way to my house, the walk filled with stolen glances and playful banter. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. It’s a feeling I haven’t felt in years. I was excited, keen, and even a little giddy. As soon as we were inside, Natalie took charge. She pushed me up against the wall, her lips capturing mine in a fierce, passionate kiss. Our tongues explored, our teeth clashed, and I could feel the heat building between us.
I reached out, my hands gripping her hips, pulling her closer, taking control of the kiss. She pulled back, a wicked smile on her face. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a while,” she said softly. “You have no idea how much I’ve been wanting this.”
I smiled, a slow, seductive smile. “Show me,” I replied. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom, her steps purposeful and confident. She turned to face me, her eyes locked onto mine as she started to undress, slowly and teasingly. She stripped off her top, revealing her perfect, perky breasts, and then her pants, leaving her in nothing but a lacy thong. I could feel my cock straining against my jeans, aching with need.
“Your turn,” she said, a playful smirk playing on her lips. “I want to see what you’ve been hiding.” I complied, shedding my clothes quickly, my eyes never leaving hers. I stood before her, my cock hard and ready, and she reached out, her hand wrapping around my shaft, stroking me slowly and firmly.
“Mm, you feel good,” she moaned. “I can’t wait to taste you.” She pushed me onto the bed, her body straddling mine, her pussy grinding against my cock. She leaned down, her lips capturing mine in a slow, passionate kiss, her tongue exploring my mouth, her teeth nipping at my lips. I could feel her hands roaming my body, grabbing, squeezing, her touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake.
She sat up, her hands on my chest, her eyes locked onto mine as she started to move, her hips rolling, grinding against me. I could feel my own arousal building, my body responding to hers, my hips moving in time with hers, meeting her thrusts. “Fuck, you feel so good,” I moaned, my voice a ragged whisper. “Don’t stop.”
She smiled, a wicked knowing grin, and leaned down, her lips capturing mine in a fierce, passionate kiss. She sat up, her hands on my chest, her eyes locked onto mine as she started to move faster, harder, her hips rolling, grinding against me. I could feel my own orgasm building, my body responding to hers, my hips moving in time with hers, meeting her thrusts. “Come with me,” she whispered. “Let’s come together.”
I nodded, my eyes locked onto hers, my body trembling with anticipation. She redoubled her efforts, her hips moving faster, her body grinding against mine, her hands gripping my chest, her nails digging into my flesh. We came together, our bodies shaking as I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. I couldn’t hold on anymore. I took hold of her hips and let go, my cock twitching as I came deep inside her tight pussy.
Natalie stayed in that same position, catching her breath as I glided my fingers up and down her tight body, savoring the experience. From our first few meetups with the local group, where the chemistry was undeniable, to this night where we’d explored each other’s bodies and minds, I knew that this was just the beginning. I was eager to see where this journey would take us, and I was ready to embrace every twist and turn that came our way.
Natalie turned to me, a soft smile on her face, her eyes shining with a mix of satisfaction and affection. “You have no idea how much I’ve been wanting this.” She leaned into my touch, her eyes never leaving mine. “I think I have an idea,” she said, a playful smirk playing on her lips, “and I’m glad we finally gave in to our desires.” This was the first time we were together, and it has continued to this day. We have no plans for the future or what we even are. We’re both just enjoying the time we have together. Thank you for listening.
