My Mothers Ex Lover
Whilst staying in Prague, I became involved with one of my mothers ex lovers.
I’d often gone to the Czech Republic on holiday with my mother, though we now lived in London, she had grown up in Prague. It was the first time I’d gone across on my own. I was nineteen and I’d just finished my A levels, I was enjoying an extended summer break and had decided to spend some time staying with my aunt in Prague.
Ivan and my mother had dated when they were young and had remained friends through my parents divorce and we often caught up with him whilst we were there. I’d been in Prague for a week or so and decided it as about time I gave Ivan a call. We arranged to meet for coffee at my favourite café the next day.
I hadn’t seen Ivan for 2 years and it was great to see him again. Ivan’s an academic and always provides stimulating conversation. We stayed for lunch together and had a good catch up. Ivan kept telling me how beautiful I looked and how grown up. He’d always been fond of me and I of him. We said our goodbyes to each other and Ivan invited me over to his flat at the weekend for dinner.
I‘d really enjoyed our afternoon together and for the next 2 days I kept thinking about Ivan. He was mature, sophisticated, intelligent and attractive. Ivan was also a very charming man and I could see what my mother must have seen in him. In fact I couldn’t stop myself thinking about him. Slowly I was realising that I wasn’t just fond of Ivan, but that I really fancied him. I started to find myself fantasying about sleeping with him. I knew it was naughty of me but the more I thought about it, the more I was turned on by the fact he was old enough to be my father. I was starting to work myself up into a state and decided there was only one thing to do; on Saturday night I would try to seduce Ivan.
Come Saturday I pulled out my favourite sexy black dress from my suitcase. It had a neckline on it so low it was impossible to wear a bra with. Luckily, I’m pleased to say, my ample and pert breasts hold themselves in position just fine. I got myself ready and headed over to Ivan’s apartment.
Ivan opened the door. He was pleased to see me and by the way his eyes scanned me up and down, and a huge smile spread across his face, I could tell he was pleased to see a little more of me. He may never have noticed my figure before, but in this dress it was pretty hard to ignore. We enjoyed the meal Ivan had prepared us and retired to the lounge. Ivan had been as kind and wonderful to me as ever, but I did keep noticing his eyes flicking down to my cleavage.
We finished off another bottle of wine and it was getting to that point in the evening where I really should have been going, but I said nothing and neither did he. However, I realised I may have to step it up a gear. I adjusted myself on the sofa in as a provocative manner as I could manage. Ivan told me again how beautiful I was, I replied; “I’m not a little girl anymore...”
And then it just kind of happened. The next moment we were kissing. A rush of excitement went through me as his mouth moved from my lips down my neck. Then suddenly Ivan pulled back. He apologised and told me I’d better leave.
I smiled and told him I didn’t want to leave. I kissed him again, and he kissed back. We kissed passionately, our mouths parted and our tongues licked at each other’s.
My hand went down to his crotch; through his trousers I could feel his stiff dick, as I rubbed it I said, “you don’t really want me to leave, do you?”
That was all the encouragement Ivan needed. We kissed and his hands started to explore my body. He pulled my dress aside to expose my breasts, his tongue worked my nipples. Then I felt his hand start to slide up my inside thigh, a moment later Ivan had pushed past my knickers and his finger had slid into my rather wet pussy. I started to writhe upon Ivan’s hand, I couldn’t take it any longer.
I undid his trousers and pulled his rather hard and rather large dick out. Ivan pulled my panties off, he whispered in my ear “are you sure?” I said “I really want this”, I was so turned on there was no way I was going to stop. Ivan was still fingering me, he could feel how much I wanted him by how wet my pussy was. I positioned myself, the head of his dick found my pussy lips then slowly I lowered myself down.
His dick felt so good as it penetrated me. I started to screw down on him. Working his cock until it was rubbing my g-spot. Ivan held my ass in his grip, and as I rode his cock he started fingering my butt hole.
I felt my orgasm coming, I started screwing down on Ivan’s cock harder and faster. I moaned loudly as I came. Ivan arched back, pulling out off my pussy. I quickly grabbed his dick and as I pumped it Ivan came.
We lay together on the sofa. Ivan said “…my god.” “I’m a very lucky man. You are the most beautiful and sexy girl. I can’t remember when I was last turned on so much. Please, you must stay with me tonight” We kissed.
I picked up my phone and texted my aunt, and then we made our way into Ivan’s bedroom.
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