There doesn't seem to be anyone around now

Callum was breathing heavy as he leaned back against the hard tree trunk, almost panting as he looked down at Sophie with a mix of shock and awe.

Sophie smiled up at the young man, her tongue tracing over her lips, licking them clean, tasting his semen, savoring the taste of him as it lingered in her mouth. Her hand still held his cock, stroking it gently now, milking the last of his seed from him. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes shining bright with excitement as she looked up at him, this boy who was no older than her own daughter as she slowly stroked him, her small hand running up and down his still hard cock. Oh, the resilience of youth, Sophie thought as she glanced at his erect penis, knowing that an older man wouldn't still be hard, that someone her own age would need time to recuperate. The feel of the hard hot cock in her hand coupled with the taboo nature of what she'd just done had gotten Sophie hot and bothered, her body tingling with excitement, ready for more. And she wanted this young man to give it to her.

"Well, that was rather fun," Sophie repeated as she slowly rose from her knees, her hand never releasing Callum's cock as she leaned in close to him, feeling his hot excited breath on her cheek as she got up on tiptoes to whisper in his ear, "but we're not done yet. It's my turn now," she assured the young man with a teasing smile as she gently pulled him away from the tree, reluctantly releasing his still hard cock from her hand. She faced the tree, placing both hands against the rough bark as she leaned forward slightly, pushing her round little bottom out towards Callum as she spread her legs. "Come on then," she demanded gently. "Take me."

Callum couldn't believe this was happening, couldn't believe his luck as the attractive older woman leaned against the tree, thrusting her shapely ass out towards him, offering herself up to him. He stood there in shock, not believing this was happening, until Sophie turned to look at him, her eyes flashing with excitement as she demanding once more. "Take me."

Her words sparked him into action, breaking him out of his shocked reveries. His hand ran over her tight little bottom, fingers kneading the soft flesh through her short skirt. Sophie felt his hand fumbling up under her skirt, pushing it up, tugging at her woolen tights. She gasped slightly as her tights were pulled down, cold air washing over her bare bottom, sending chills through her. She shivered but it wasn't just the cold air on her exposed skin that caused her body to shake as she felt the boy's hand caress her, his fingers smoothing over the soft flesh of her bottom. She trembled more as his fingers dipped lower, exploring between her thighs, his touch light, teasing, almost tickling against the naked wet folds of her sex. A low groan escaped her as one fumbling finger parted her sex, penetrating her, sliding deep into her, causing her hips to rock back against his exploring hand. She was turned on, aroused enough to be demanding as she looked over her shoulder at him, insisting, "Don't tease me, Callum. Fuck me!"

"Yes, Sophie," Callum chuckled, shocked at Sophie's demand but instantly complying. He moved behind her, one hand gripping her hip as he leaned in close to her, his other hand guiding the tip of his cock against the soft slick folds of her sex. "With how hot you look like this, it'd be a shame not to," Callum assured her with a laugh, his hips pushing forward, penetrating her easily.

Sophie grunted as the young man's cock pushed into her, her body rocking back against him impatiently, wanting more of him inside her. He felt good in her, the fact that he was so young, that he was a stranger, that she shouldn't be doing this, all added to her arousal as she let her head drop down, her slender small body rocking back against Callum with a **** need. "Fuck me. Please," Sophie almost whined.

Callum pushed himself hard against Sophie, his hands gripping her hips, his fingers digging hard into the soft flesh as he pulled her back into him. "Mmm, you're nice and tight," Callum moaned in her ear, his voice hoarse with lust as he panted in time with his thrusts. "You're husband is a lucky man."

Sophie's hung head down, her mouth open as she gasped with pleasure, almost sobbing with desire as the young man fucked her, his cock sliding almost all the way out of her before slamming back into her, lifting her up off her feet with each hard stab of his cock. His arm snaked around her waist, lifting her up off the ground, holding her against him as he pumped himself hard into her.

"Oh."

"God!"

"That's"

"So"

"Good!!!"

Sophie cried out, her words in time with each hard thrust, her head lolling back as with one final deep thrust he pushed her over the edge of her climax. She felt her body tense, her legs going weak, her vision swimming as wave after wonderful wave of her orgasm crashed through her. She lost all concept of time, of where she was, her mind only focusing on what was happening to her, of how wonderful she felt.

Callum was silent, holding her, feeling her body twitch and spasm around him, waiting until her climax was over, until her finish was through before gently setting her back down, his arm around her waist supporting her as Sophie tried to stand on shaking legs.

Sophie leaned against the tree, gasping for breath, her body trembling from the incredible orgasm as she felt Callum's cock slip from her flooded sex, realizing that he too had finished sometime during her tumultuous climax. She smiled as she felt his seed dripping down her leg, turning her head to look at the young man behind her. "Now, what's next?" She whispered to him, a broad lascivious grin on her face.

Callum returned her smile, not really believing what was happening, but not wanting it to stop. "Nice arse," he assured her, his hand caressing the soft bare flesh of her exposed bum, fingers gently squeezing into the smooth skin.