A Valentine's Day Surpise for Honey.
Phew! What a day. Honey eventually finds a seat on the number 34 bus to North London. It’s eight-thirty in the evening, and the sun is setting. It has been a difficult and long day. Thirteen hours of constant hassle and pointless meetings at work, and then a quick glass of wine with some colleagues afterwards. How come I always end up paying? she wonders to herself.
The bus is three-quarters full, but Honey is pleased she has a seat by herself. She has thirteen stops and then a four-hundred-meter walk to her home. At the next stop, a dozen youngsters from the local college pile on board, and one sits next to her after politely asking if the seat is taken. He is a handsome boy, probably about eighteen or nineteen, Honey estimates. He has dark skin, neat dark brown hair, and large brown eyes, she surmised that he looks Mediterranean in appearance. He is about five feet ten inches tall and medium build.
Like most youngsters, he is transfixed to his smartphone. Texting, swiping, and tapping the screen as he alternated between various apps. Suddenly, he spoke.
“Dumped by text! Would you believe it!?” he exclaimed.
“Oh dear, didn’t she have the decency to call you?” Honey replies, surprised by this revelation.
“Nope, just a text message, after six months together,” he added.
“Did she say why?” asks Honey, unable to contain her inquisitive nature.
“She wants to concentrate on her studies, or so she says,” he shrugged.
“And what’s more, I’m renting a room with her uncle, and she’s told me I must move out. So, I’ve lost my girlfriend and my home in the last ten minutes,” he says unhappily.
By this time, Honey has six stops until she gets off the bus. Honey currently lives alone as she has agreed to a “trial separation” with her husband. She has been considering taking in a lodger and ponders offering this chap a room for a while. The couple talk during the next two stops. He tells her about the course he is doing at college (computer science) and she tells him about her job (Language school Manager). There are four stops to go. Honey realises that if she is going to offer a room, it has to be now. With two stops to go, she decides she would.
“I have a spare room and am looking for a lodger if you’re interested?” Honey asks.
“Really? That would be fantastic!” he replies.
“If you give me your number, I will call you tomorrow to discuss it further,” she says.
Honey entered his number into her phone.
“I don’t know your name,” Honey says.
“Noah, Noah Blake,” the boy replies.
“OK Noah, I get off here. I will call you tomorrow,” Honey says, collects her bag, and stands up.
“What is your name?” Noah asks.
“I’m Honey, speak tomorrow, bye,” she says as she leaves the bus.
“Bye Honey,” He replies.
Honey speaks to Noah the next morning. They agree to a two-week trial period, with either person free to end the arrangement immediately. They agreed on cost and details such as which meals Honey would provide, cleaning arrangements, etc.
Two days later, Noah turns up with a large suitcase and rucksack. Honey has cleaned the house from top to bottom and shows Noah around. Finally, she shows him his room, which used to be her son’s, Noah is delighted with it and tells her he will be very happy here.
Over the next few days, the pair got to know each other and got on well together. Their tastes in music and music were somewhat different but they chatted easily. Honey felt comfortable telling Noah about the problems her marriage and ran into. Noah also spoke easily about his relationship that had just ended.
It is Valentine's Day, a week after Noah moved in. Honey arrives home in a furious mood. She and her husband have had a marriage guidance meeting. Her husband had turned up inebriated and had made a fool of himself as well as Honey. The counsellor cut the meeting short and put another meeting in the diary for the following week. A very early morning meeting Honey noted. No flowers from her husband, no chocolates, nothing, she is furious.
Honey is in the kitchen, still fuming, peeling potatoes when Noah comes in. She is wearing a pair of jeans, a T-shirt and a sweatshirt. Sensing something is wrong Noah asks if Honey is OK. Honey told him about her afternoon and Noah came over and to Honey's surprise gave her a consolation hug.
He then does something completely unexpected and kisses Honey full on the lips. Honey is surprised, shocked, confused, and amazed, but feels a surge of electricity through her body. But what to do? She kisses him back. This time, a French kiss, her tongue searching his out and tasting his mouth. They stop for breath and look at each other for a while. It is the moment of truth. They kiss again, tongues once again searching for each other.
As they kiss, Noah puts his hands inside Honey’s sweatshirt, first caressing her back before moving his right hand to her front and inside her t-shirt. She is caressing his back and shoulders outside his shirt. He reaches up and feels Honey’s breasts, shocking her a little, and somehow manages to free her breasts from her bra. She could tell that her nipples have quickly become erect and Noah is discovering this too.
Honey begins to unbutton his shirt as he attempts to free her from her sweatshirt and t-shirt. He eventually manages to free her from her sweatshirt and T-shirt, and Noah pulls her bra down and licks her protruding nipples before nibbling them. The sensation of his teeth on her sensitive nipples makes Honey yelp. He apologises, and they start French kissing again.
As they kiss, Noah clumsily attempts to unbutton Honey’s jeans. He manages to get two buttons undone and he slips his hand into her knickers. Noah feels a plentiful amount of pubic hair as Honey, not expecting any action, had not given her hair a trim for a while. He manages to get another button undone and pushes his hand further between her legs. He feels the warm wetness of her labia and Honey moans as his fingers caress her most intimate part.
Not to be outdone, Honey unbuttons Noah’s trousers, slips down onto her knees, unzips his fly, and pulls his trousers, and briefs down. Noah’s penis springs up in front of Honey. For a young man, it is a very reasonable size.
“Mmmm nice cock, Noah,” says Honey as she pulls his foreskin back, revealing a lovely bright pink dome.
She strokes his cock a few times before taking that bright pink dome into her mouth. She slides most of him into her throat before releasing it and stroking it a few times. She then begins to rhythmically suck his cock, her lips sliding up and down his very erect manhood. The inevitable happens as Noah cannot hold back very long. He looks at Honey with a concerned expression. Honey knows what is going to happen and looks at him approvingly. He unloads his sperm into Honey’s mouth. Shots go down her throat and a little bit on her face as he withdraws his cock. Honey swallows all his strong-tasting, salty cum. God, she had forgotten how unusual spunk tastes.
“Wow, that’s a big load from such a young man,” says Honey.
“I want to taste you now,” says Noah.
Honey is a tad surprised at this, as her husband has lost interest once he has unloaded. Noah kisses her again and slowly manoeuvres her, so she is lying on her back on the kitchen table. He removes her shoes, slides off her jeans, and pulls her electric pink knickers to one side. He takes her ankles and spreads her legs wide, revealing a large tuft of pubic hair with glistening pink pussy lips.
Honey lays back, closes her eyes, and lets the sensation of her tingling pussy overwhelm her. Although not hugely experienced at giving cunnilingus, he knows the basics. He uses his tongue on Honey’s clit while fingers explore her very wet vagina canal. It isn’t long before he finds Honey’s g-spot, and this causes Honey’s body to shudder as she experiences her first Valentine’s Day orgasm for many years. Excluding the one experience she had when she cheated on her husband, it is the first orgasm she had had for many years, full stop!
Honey opens her eyes and looks at this young face delivering so much pleasure. Goodness, he is younger than her son, she thought. Then she decides that she needs to trim her pussy. Another orgasm wells up inside her, and as his tongue works on her clit her muscles tremor as her body gives her a second Valentine’s Day climax.
Noah lifts his head and smiles at Honey, who grins back.
“That felt so good: who taught you that?” Honey asks.
Noah smiles again and stands up. Another surprise for Honey, his lovely cock is as hard as a rock. She realises he is going to fuck her, and she isn’t going to resist. She lays back and opens her legs wider. She closes her eyes as she feels him slide into her accommodating cunt. She moans with sheer pleasure. It feels so good to have sex and feel wanted again. He teases her, by occasionally pulling his dick out, leaving her empty and wanting to be filled again. Each time he enters her, he goes in as deep as possible, giving her cervix a bit of a jolt. He speeds up, almost bringing her to orgasm, and then withdraws again. He is toying with her; this boy is good. He repeats this pattern twice, but then he doesn’t withdraw until he and Honey are at the point of climax. Honey orgasms ferociously, and he follows almost instantly, whipping his cock out at the last second before spilling his seed over her pussy, belly, and some even reaching her breasts. Honey nearly feints with the sheer pleasure of it all. They kiss, and Honey rubs his creamy spunk into her skin, licking her fingers and enjoying his taste and smell.
Honey pulls on her t-shirt and fetches a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc from the fridge. She pours two glasses of wine that they sip as they contemplate the situation. Honey feels a combination of emotions. She feels alive, guilty, happy, fulfilled, wanted, and confused. Noah just feels satisfied to have had a good fuck.
After the wine, she takes Noah up to her shower room. They shower together, cleaning each other with Honey’s Badedas shower gel. It is a large shower cubicle, so they have plenty of space. Noah gets another erection as she cleans his cock, and they fuck again. This time, he takes her standing from behind while massaging her breasts. He ejaculates on her lower back and her buttocks. They kiss again and soap each other clean.
Honey lays alone in bed that night reflecting on the most astonishing Valentine’s Day she’s ever experienced. She had agreed with Noah that they would discuss their relationship tomorrow and they both promised never to tell a sole. Honey finally falls into a deep sleep.
The bus is three-quarters full, but Honey is pleased she has a seat by herself. She has thirteen stops and then a four-hundred-meter walk to her home. At the next stop, a dozen youngsters from the local college pile on board, and one sits next to her after politely asking if the seat is taken. He is a handsome boy, probably about eighteen or nineteen, Honey estimates. He has dark skin, neat dark brown hair, and large brown eyes, she surmised that he looks Mediterranean in appearance. He is about five feet ten inches tall and medium build.
Like most youngsters, he is transfixed to his smartphone. Texting, swiping, and tapping the screen as he alternated between various apps. Suddenly, he spoke.
“Dumped by text! Would you believe it!?” he exclaimed.
“Oh dear, didn’t she have the decency to call you?” Honey replies, surprised by this revelation.
“Nope, just a text message, after six months together,” he added.
“Did she say why?” asks Honey, unable to contain her inquisitive nature.
“She wants to concentrate on her studies, or so she says,” he shrugged.
“And what’s more, I’m renting a room with her uncle, and she’s told me I must move out. So, I’ve lost my girlfriend and my home in the last ten minutes,” he says unhappily.
By this time, Honey has six stops until she gets off the bus. Honey currently lives alone as she has agreed to a “trial separation” with her husband. She has been considering taking in a lodger and ponders offering this chap a room for a while. The couple talk during the next two stops. He tells her about the course he is doing at college (computer science) and she tells him about her job (Language school Manager). There are four stops to go. Honey realises that if she is going to offer a room, it has to be now. With two stops to go, she decides she would.
“I have a spare room and am looking for a lodger if you’re interested?” Honey asks.
“Really? That would be fantastic!” he replies.
“If you give me your number, I will call you tomorrow to discuss it further,” she says.
Honey entered his number into her phone.
“I don’t know your name,” Honey says.
“Noah, Noah Blake,” the boy replies.
“OK Noah, I get off here. I will call you tomorrow,” Honey says, collects her bag, and stands up.
“What is your name?” Noah asks.
“I’m Honey, speak tomorrow, bye,” she says as she leaves the bus.
“Bye Honey,” He replies.
Honey speaks to Noah the next morning. They agree to a two-week trial period, with either person free to end the arrangement immediately. They agreed on cost and details such as which meals Honey would provide, cleaning arrangements, etc.
Two days later, Noah turns up with a large suitcase and rucksack. Honey has cleaned the house from top to bottom and shows Noah around. Finally, she shows him his room, which used to be her son’s, Noah is delighted with it and tells her he will be very happy here.
Over the next few days, the pair got to know each other and got on well together. Their tastes in music and music were somewhat different but they chatted easily. Honey felt comfortable telling Noah about the problems her marriage and ran into. Noah also spoke easily about his relationship that had just ended.
It is Valentine's Day, a week after Noah moved in. Honey arrives home in a furious mood. She and her husband have had a marriage guidance meeting. Her husband had turned up inebriated and had made a fool of himself as well as Honey. The counsellor cut the meeting short and put another meeting in the diary for the following week. A very early morning meeting Honey noted. No flowers from her husband, no chocolates, nothing, she is furious.
Honey is in the kitchen, still fuming, peeling potatoes when Noah comes in. She is wearing a pair of jeans, a T-shirt and a sweatshirt. Sensing something is wrong Noah asks if Honey is OK. Honey told him about her afternoon and Noah came over and to Honey's surprise gave her a consolation hug.
He then does something completely unexpected and kisses Honey full on the lips. Honey is surprised, shocked, confused, and amazed, but feels a surge of electricity through her body. But what to do? She kisses him back. This time, a French kiss, her tongue searching his out and tasting his mouth. They stop for breath and look at each other for a while. It is the moment of truth. They kiss again, tongues once again searching for each other.
As they kiss, Noah puts his hands inside Honey’s sweatshirt, first caressing her back before moving his right hand to her front and inside her t-shirt. She is caressing his back and shoulders outside his shirt. He reaches up and feels Honey’s breasts, shocking her a little, and somehow manages to free her breasts from her bra. She could tell that her nipples have quickly become erect and Noah is discovering this too.
Honey begins to unbutton his shirt as he attempts to free her from her sweatshirt and t-shirt. He eventually manages to free her from her sweatshirt and T-shirt, and Noah pulls her bra down and licks her protruding nipples before nibbling them. The sensation of his teeth on her sensitive nipples makes Honey yelp. He apologises, and they start French kissing again.
As they kiss, Noah clumsily attempts to unbutton Honey’s jeans. He manages to get two buttons undone and he slips his hand into her knickers. Noah feels a plentiful amount of pubic hair as Honey, not expecting any action, had not given her hair a trim for a while. He manages to get another button undone and pushes his hand further between her legs. He feels the warm wetness of her labia and Honey moans as his fingers caress her most intimate part.
Not to be outdone, Honey unbuttons Noah’s trousers, slips down onto her knees, unzips his fly, and pulls his trousers, and briefs down. Noah’s penis springs up in front of Honey. For a young man, it is a very reasonable size.
“Mmmm nice cock, Noah,” says Honey as she pulls his foreskin back, revealing a lovely bright pink dome.
She strokes his cock a few times before taking that bright pink dome into her mouth. She slides most of him into her throat before releasing it and stroking it a few times. She then begins to rhythmically suck his cock, her lips sliding up and down his very erect manhood. The inevitable happens as Noah cannot hold back very long. He looks at Honey with a concerned expression. Honey knows what is going to happen and looks at him approvingly. He unloads his sperm into Honey’s mouth. Shots go down her throat and a little bit on her face as he withdraws his cock. Honey swallows all his strong-tasting, salty cum. God, she had forgotten how unusual spunk tastes.
“Wow, that’s a big load from such a young man,” says Honey.
“I want to taste you now,” says Noah.
Honey is a tad surprised at this, as her husband has lost interest once he has unloaded. Noah kisses her again and slowly manoeuvres her, so she is lying on her back on the kitchen table. He removes her shoes, slides off her jeans, and pulls her electric pink knickers to one side. He takes her ankles and spreads her legs wide, revealing a large tuft of pubic hair with glistening pink pussy lips.
Honey lays back, closes her eyes, and lets the sensation of her tingling pussy overwhelm her. Although not hugely experienced at giving cunnilingus, he knows the basics. He uses his tongue on Honey’s clit while fingers explore her very wet vagina canal. It isn’t long before he finds Honey’s g-spot, and this causes Honey’s body to shudder as she experiences her first Valentine’s Day orgasm for many years. Excluding the one experience she had when she cheated on her husband, it is the first orgasm she had had for many years, full stop!
Honey opens her eyes and looks at this young face delivering so much pleasure. Goodness, he is younger than her son, she thought. Then she decides that she needs to trim her pussy. Another orgasm wells up inside her, and as his tongue works on her clit her muscles tremor as her body gives her a second Valentine’s Day climax.
Noah lifts his head and smiles at Honey, who grins back.
“That felt so good: who taught you that?” Honey asks.
Noah smiles again and stands up. Another surprise for Honey, his lovely cock is as hard as a rock. She realises he is going to fuck her, and she isn’t going to resist. She lays back and opens her legs wider. She closes her eyes as she feels him slide into her accommodating cunt. She moans with sheer pleasure. It feels so good to have sex and feel wanted again. He teases her, by occasionally pulling his dick out, leaving her empty and wanting to be filled again. Each time he enters her, he goes in as deep as possible, giving her cervix a bit of a jolt. He speeds up, almost bringing her to orgasm, and then withdraws again. He is toying with her; this boy is good. He repeats this pattern twice, but then he doesn’t withdraw until he and Honey are at the point of climax. Honey orgasms ferociously, and he follows almost instantly, whipping his cock out at the last second before spilling his seed over her pussy, belly, and some even reaching her breasts. Honey nearly feints with the sheer pleasure of it all. They kiss, and Honey rubs his creamy spunk into her skin, licking her fingers and enjoying his taste and smell.
Honey pulls on her t-shirt and fetches a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc from the fridge. She pours two glasses of wine that they sip as they contemplate the situation. Honey feels a combination of emotions. She feels alive, guilty, happy, fulfilled, wanted, and confused. Noah just feels satisfied to have had a good fuck.
After the wine, she takes Noah up to her shower room. They shower together, cleaning each other with Honey’s Badedas shower gel. It is a large shower cubicle, so they have plenty of space. Noah gets another erection as she cleans his cock, and they fuck again. This time, he takes her standing from behind while massaging her breasts. He ejaculates on her lower back and her buttocks. They kiss again and soap each other clean.
Honey lays alone in bed that night reflecting on the most astonishing Valentine’s Day she’s ever experienced. She had agreed with Noah that they would discuss their relationship tomorrow and they both promised never to tell a sole. Honey finally falls into a deep sleep.
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