Keeping His Bed Warm (Older Man Younger Woman Seduction)

As I stood there holding his perfect c**k in my hand, I decided having masturbated with Paul simply wasn't enough for me. I wanted his big, thick c**k inside me, not just beside me!

Abby's m*m and Paul are recently divorced, yet she still likes to call him you-know-what. She's felt closer to Paul than her own m*ther for years now, so when he finds himself without a place to stay following the split, Abby insists he come live with her. She quickly learns why it didn't work out between them -- her prudish m*ther simply couldn't satisfy his voracious sexual appetite!

When Abby walks in on Paul pleasuring himself, she convinces her horny houseguest to let her be there for his "needs", like her m*ther couldn't...

WARNING: This 6400 word erotic story contains explicit depictions of hot, dirty, taboo sex between a 21-year-old slut and a forbidden man. All characters are consenting adults not related by blood.

*** BONUS! This book includes a 500 word excerpt from Checking Her Cherry by Sarah Sethline. ***

EXCERPT: (censored to comply with Amazon's description guidelines; not censored in the book)

I pulled my fingers away from my t*ts and used them to explore the inside of my soaked c**t.

"You're getting me so f**king hot, D***y," I told him as I fingered myself with gusto.

"I haven't shown you my sweet ass yet," I realized, suddenly turning around and sticking it out for him. I knew that I had a fine ass, and I wanted Paul to know, too.

"How do you like this ass, D***y?" I cooed as I glanced over my shoulder, watching him drool. I reached around to move my cheeks open so he could see my most secret place.

"I like it very much," Paul managed to mutter, the pace of his pumping picking up now.

"The women you cheated on M*m with... did they ever let you partake in any backdoor action?" I said as I flashed him a mischievous grin.

"A few," he replied, grinning right back at me.

"What about you, sweetie?" Paul was brave enough to ask. "Do you like taking it up the a**?"

I moistened a finger in my mouth and showed him just how much I liked it. Seeing me do something so intimate and private seemed to electrify his lust even more.

"Abby, I can hardly believe what we're doing right now... sharing what we're sharing," Paul said breathlessly, clearly still in awe.

"Well, believe it, D*d," I assured him, my eyes glued to his boner, which was about to blow.

"Go on, D***y, beat it. Let me see you c*m," I chanted, trying my best to contain the urge to jump on top of him.