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Corrupting the younger generation

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There is this pizza shop on my wife’s ride home from her pilates class where she would sometimes stop and grab a couple of to-go salads for her and I for dinner. It’s a mom-and-pop joint that employs college kids. Anyway, there was this 21-year-old employee who would always work the register when she came in to grab our order. She would be dressed in her workout stretch pants, and she would catch him staring at her, but he’d immediately retreat to the back when she returned the stare back to him.

After a few weeks of this, she would make small talk with him. Where are you going to school and what are you studying and blah blah blah. One night, she asked him if there was a stain or something on the ass of her pants. He said “Uh, I don’t think so. Why?” She responded “Well because you were staring so I thought maybe my pants were dirty or something.” He was visibly flummoxed and attempted to say something, but all that came out was “Ummm…uhh…your pants look good.” She asked him if he’d ever like to get a closer look at her pants sometime, he should text her. After all, you have my phone number. He’s speechless. She leaves.

A few days go by. One evening she and I are home watching TV. She receives a text from a number she doesn’t recognize. In typical young guy fashion, it simply says “hey it’s [name redacted] from [business redacted] what’s up?” She immediately pounces. “I think you and I should get together. You’re fuckin’ hot.”

He immediately responds “So I have a gf and I think you’re hot af but my gf works here with me.” My wife immediately sends him a nude picture of herself and tells him that if he ever changes his mind, she knows how to keep a secret.

Another couple of days go by. He texts again, making small-talk about the weather and college and other nonsense. He finally says he can’t stop staring at her picture. She asks him when he’s working again. He tells her. She asks him if he’d like to come hang out that evening with her in our SUV on his break. She lets him know the windows are tinted. He says yes.

The night in question arrives. Her and I find a nice quiet spot in the parking lot (the pizza joint is in a strip-mall with a supermarket and several other retail stores). She sits patiently in the back seat while I’m in the driver’s seat. They’re texting back and forth. She breaks it to him that she’s a happily married woman, but that her husband (me!) is okay with sharing her and to not be freaked out. He’s apprehensive, but he’s also a horny 21-year-old. He comes out. Via text, we navigate him to our vehicle. He enters the back seat and sits down, a completely nervous wreck. He meets me for the first time, and I put him at ease, telling him to relax. He’s definitely her type. Well-built, young, and clean cut.

She immediately goes to work on him, rubbing her hands on the outside of his jeans. Before he even realizes it, she unzips his fly and puts his cock in her mouth. He’s as hard as a rock and she’s working him with her mouth and her hands. He tells her that if she keeps that up he’s gonna cum. She says “then cum, baby.” And he does, all over her face. He awkwardly leaves. Her and I share a laugh. She says to me “he’ll be back.”

A few days later, he sends this long-ass text about how his gf doesn’t suck his dick, and he’s never done anything like that before and doesn’t know how he feels about it and blah blah blah. He tells my wife he thinks she’s super hot but doesn’t know what to do. “No problem” she tells him. “Do your thing. We understand.”

The next day, he sends her a dick pic. She responds “Umm…wrong person?” Three hours later he texts “I wanna fuck you!!!” At that time, we were in the process of moving, so we weren’t worried about people having our address (we’re strictly a hotel couple nowadays), so we figured out a night where we can have the kids sleep with relatives, and we invited him over.

My wife is waiting for him in a really sexy outfit, complete with red fuck-me heels. Upon his arrival, she takes him by the hand and leads him to our bedroom. She immediately sucks his cock again. He returns the favor soon thereafter, eating her pussy for what had to be fifteen minutes at least.

He puts a condom on and finally slides his cock into her (missionary). About 30 seconds in, she says, “oh yeah, fuck me baby” and the poor guy immediately cums! It was so funny and it was all I could do not to laugh. He couldn’t hold it. The poor bastard was so embarrassed he hightailed it out of there.

The very next morning he texts her again, apologizing and saying he’s not usually a two-pump chump and wants an opportunity to redeem himself. So a few days later, we rent a motel room nearby and meet the guy again. This time around, it all came together. He ate her pussy so good that she came twice before ever fucking him. She rode his face to get that second one! Finally, she mounted him and rode his cock like a champ. He then bent her over and fucked her doggy. She was loving it; she came several times. After a really hot fuck session, he pulled out and covered her ass with cum.

So that was a few years ago now. He’s 25 now. He has a new girlfriend, and he no longer works at the pizza shop. He lives in an apartment with another guy. But every now and again, he meets up with my wife and they fuck each other’s brains out. He actually told us that he’s thinking of popping the question to his current girlfriend. I wonder if we’ll get invited to the wedding?

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