This happened last summer and has changed my outlook on sex entirely. I’m a 52 year old divorcee. My husband left me 3 years ago for a younger model - but they be honest it didn’t worry me as we had been drifting apart for a few years. We had barely had sex in a year and I’d put up with masturbating regularly to stay happy! It was this that led me into the world of porn and changed my fantasies. I’d never really looked before but found myself getting lost in a wormhole of videos that showed me everything I was missing. Being an older woman I was always drawn to videos of young guys fucking older women - imagining their solid young cocks sliding into me. Well after the divorce I tried to get back on the dating scene but the only interest I was getting was from blokes my age or older. I was a bit disappointed as I felt like I still had a lot to offer and was obsessed with getting a young guy to fuck me. I’m pretty shy before I know someone - I’m a size 14 so don’t have that killer body but my boobs are big and give me a nice cleavage and my short blond hair suits my ‘cute’ (so I’ve been told) face. I knew I wasn’t revolting!! Over that brief period of summer when we could see people, I was invited to a BBQ at a friends... I was the only single person there as there were 4 couples! Some flirting with the hubbies stopped as soon as their wives came into view and I knew this would be another party when the only thing I’d fuck when I got home was my vibrator. It was a great party though - we got totally smashed and we were all still going at midnight. I had a short walk home from their house and as I left, the youngest son of the couple whose party it was, was walking up the driveway. We said hi and then I stumbled into him, the Prosecco really taking effect!! Very innocently, I asked him to help me home, as I was feeling light headed. The lad was hesitant but agreed and let me link arms with him as we walked through the deserted streets. He is not a tall lad, 5’10 maybe, and stocky. Not a toned god by any means but cheeky and friendly with enough about him to get me interested. I thought he might just be my fantasy as I use my toy later and found myself being flirty with him as I considered it (drunk me is way more confident!). I was getting wet between my legs and as we reached my front door I told him he was a real gent and planted a friendly but firm kiss on his lips. We paused and then he kissed me back quickly pushing his tongue into my mouth and snogging me passionately- I hadn’t been kissed like that in years and it took me a moment to get used to it. Luckily the memories came flooding back and we stood there on my doorstep with our tongues dancing in and out of each other’s mouths and our arms wrapped around each other. I broke the kiss and said he was welcome to come in, and he practically pushed me in the door as I unlocked it and slammed it shut behind him. We carried on kissing in the hall way as we kicked off our shoes and dumped our jackets on the stairs. I led him into the lounge where we fell on the sofa and he was pulling at my blouse as I squeezed his cock through his jeans. Very quickly we were both down to our underwear and his fingers were inside my knickers and fingering my hole. My pussy is clean shaven and my juices were being spread over my lips and clit as he fingered me frantically. I was enjoying it, but he didn’t have great technique and there was no way he’d make me cum like that. I dropped to my knees between his legs and pulled his boxers off. He had a really nice thick cock - a shining purple head pointing at me and I hungrily gobbled him up. It was so nice to have such a nice hard cock in my mouth - young guys cocks are so much harder than you old boys (sorry!). And it felt amazing having it fill my mouth. I could feel every vein and ridge of this young cock as I sucked him with wild abandon. He grabbed the back of my head and began really fucking my mouth. I’d send this on porn and I let m mouth go as wide as possible, spit running freely down his cock and balls as he used my mouth. He even started calling me a dirty old slut which I confess turned me on and got me moaning. My hand was between my legs as I let this young guy fuck my mouth and I started to cum as I rubbed my hard little clit. The lad then groaned that he was going to cum and shot a nice load of thick cum into my mouth. I’ve never been a swallower and let his cum drop from my mouth over his cock and stomach. I was a mess of smeared make up, spit and cum on my cheeks and chin and my hair all over the place due to his hands being tangled in it. We were both panting and he said he was going to fuck my old slutty pussy before he left. All the respect he’d shown me walking me hone had evaporated and he was talking to me now like a was a cheap whore... and I loved it. He took himself to the loo and I stood up trying to straighten my self up a little. I took off my bra but left my knickers on. I tried to sort my hair out a little and grabbed a hand towel from the kitchen to wipe the mess from my face. He came back from the loo and was slowly wanking a semi hard cock. He told me to get him hard again and pushed me so I was sitting on the sofa and he stood in front of me, pushing his cock into my mouth again. Within 5 minutes of sucking he was fully hard again. He asked if I needed to be fucked and I nodded and smiled as he dropped to his knees this time, pulled me to the edge of the sofa and rubbing his cock up and down my slit making g me shudder. He told me to put it in and I reached down and guided this solid penis into my hole and he started fucking me hard and fast straight away. I frigged at my clit as he pounded me and it was this that pushed me into my second orgasm. It was strange that it was less this young lad slamming into my pussy making me cum and more my own fantasy of being used by him that was turning me on. He was just a body now and I wanted him to take me and use me to get off. He was getting ruder with his comments as he saw me cumming, telling me my old pussy felt good and that I’d obviously never been fucked properly. He flipped me over and again I helped feed his cock into me as he took me doggy style. He slapped my arse and pulled my hair as he kept fucking me hard. He was starting to hit parts of my pussy that needed it and a tingling 3rd orgasm washed over me. He kept telling me how much I loved having young cock and I just grunted yes - I’m a slut for it. He told me he was going to own my pussy and slammed into me before cumming deep inside me. I could feel two or three good spurts inside and he slipped out of me with a dribble of cum leaking from my pussy onto my sofa. He turned me around and stuck his softening cock in my mouth again, which I sucked and slurped on before spitting his cum into the towel I’d cleaned my face with. He got himself dressed as I lay there and watched him. He said he’d come back and fuck me another day (which he did) and left me with a kiss on my forehead. I was shocked that I’d been used in this way, but also so happy that I had been!! The Prosecco wearing off I stumbled to bed with cum dribbling down my thighs, but I still had a little play with my toy to get one last orgasm before falling asleep. I woke up knowing that I wanted to be used like a dirty slut whenever possible and that young lads would happily fuck my old pussy.