Nezrith stepped into Mira's quiet house in the middle of the afternoon. The bright sun shone through the large windows in the living room and created warm golden light across the clean wooden floor. The air carried the fresh smell of flowers from a big vase on the coffee table and a light sweet scent from the cake that Mira had baked earlier that morning. Mira, the mother of his girlfriend Lila, stood in the doorway that led to the kitchen. She wore a simple blue dress that hugged her body in a comfortable way. Her dark hair hung loose over her shoulders and moved a little when she turned her head. She was forty-two years old, but her skin stayed smooth and clear, and her eyes showed bright interest and strong desire when they met his.
Nezrith closed the front door behind him with a soft click. His heart started to beat faster in his chest as soon as he saw her. He had visited this house many times before, always when Lila was away at college for her classes. Each visit built the same powerful feeling inside him, a mix of excitement and need that grew stronger every time. Mira gave him a small warm smile and began to walk toward him across the living room. Her steps were slow and confident, her bare feet making almost no sound on the floor. "Lila is still at school for the day," she said in a low calm voice. "We have the whole house to ourselves right now."
Nezrith nodded his head without saying anything at first. He reached out and placed his hands on her waist, pulling her body closer to his until they stood very near. Her body felt warm and soft against him through the thin fabric of her dress. She smelled of a light fresh perfume mixed with the clean scent of her skin after a morning shower. He leaned in and started to kiss her neck with gentle soft kisses along the side. The kisses made her close her eyes slowly and tilt her head a little to give him better access. Mira let out a quiet breath of air that showed her pleasure. Her fingers slid up into his hair at the back of his head and held him there gently but firmly. They stayed standing in the living room like that for a long minute, just holding each other and feeling the heat from their bodies grow stronger between them.
After that moment, Mira reached down and took his hand in hers. Her fingers felt warm and sure as she led him toward the stairs. They walked together, and the wooden steps made small creaking sounds under their weight as they went up. On the wall along the staircase, there were many family pictures in frames: photos of Lila as a child, family vacations at the beach, and holiday gatherings with smiles all around. Nezrith saw them out of the corner of his eye and felt a quick sharp feeling of guilt pass through him, but the strong desire for Mira pushed it away fast. They reached the top of the stairs and walked down the short hallway into Mira's bedroom. The room was large and filled with natural light from another big window. A king-size bed with fresh white sheets and pillows sat in the center, looking neat and inviting. Soft light curtains hung at the sides of the window and moved gently in the cool breeze that came in from outside.
Mira turned to face him fully once they were inside the room. She reached up and started to unbutton his shirt, working from the top down. Her fingers moved slowly and carefully, one button after another. Nezrith looked down at her face while she did this. Her eyes lifted up to meet his now and then, and they showed clear hunger and want. When the shirt was fully open, she pushed it off his shoulders and ran her hands flat over his chest and stomach. His skin felt hot under her touch, and small bumps rose where her palms moved. He felt a rush of heat through his body. Then he reached for the bottom of her blue dress and pulled it up slowly over her head in one smooth motion. Underneath, she wore only small black panties and a matching black bra that fit her well. Her body looked full and curved in attractive places, with soft skin that showed her age in a mature and appealing way.
Now they kissed with more force. Their mouths opened wide, and their tongues touched and moved together. Nezrith's hands slid over her back, feeling the smooth skin and the strap of her bra, then down lower to her bottom. He grabbed her there firmly and pulled her tight against him. Mira pressed her hips forward into his body. She could feel his hardness growing against her, and it made her make a soft sound of need deep in her throat. Her arms wrapped around his neck to hold him closer.
Nezrith reached behind her and unhooked her bra with one quick motion. The bra loosened and fell to the floor between them. Her breasts came free, heavy and round with dark nipples that stood firm from excitement. He bent his head down and took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it gently at first, using his tongue to circle around it, then sucked harder. Mira's head fell back a little, and her eyes closed again. She held the back of his head with both hands, pressing him closer to her chest. "Yes," she said in a clear voice. "Keep doing it just like that."
Her hands moved down to his belt next. She opened the buckle quickly and pulled the zipper down on his pants. Then she tugged his pants and boxers down together. His cock came out free, thick and standing straight up. Mira wrapped her fingers around it right away. Her hand felt warm and soft as she moved it up and down the length slowly. The skin there was smooth and hot to her touch. Nezrith breathed in deep and heavy breaths. He hooked his fingers into the sides of her black panties and pushed them down her legs. She lifted one foot and then the other to step out of them completely. Her pussy was shaved smooth, with pink lips that already looked wet and ready.
They moved together toward the bed. Mira sat down on the edge first and then lay back fully on the white sheets. The bright fabric made her skin look even warmer in the sunlight. Nezrith climbed onto the bed and over her body carefully. He started kissing her mouth again with deep kisses, then moved to her neck, leaving small wet marks. Then he kissed down to her breasts once more. He spent several minutes there, licking around each nipple and sucking them until Mira started to move her body under him with clear need. Her hands ran through his hair and down his back. Then he continued lower. He kissed her flat stomach, the curve of her hips, and the soft inside of her thighs. Mira opened her legs wider apart to give him full access. Her pussy opened more, and it shone with her wetness in the light.
Nezrith lowered his head and placed his mouth directly on her. He licked slowly from the bottom all the way to the top in one long motion. Mira gasped out loud and her body jumped a little. Her hands grabbed tight onto the sheets on both sides. He used his tongue to make small circles around her clit, which was hard and swollen now. Then he sucked on it softly but steadily. Mira's hips lifted up off the bed toward his face, asking for more. "Nezrith," she said with a shaking voice. "That feels so good, keep going."
He did not stop. He slid two fingers inside her slowly. She felt tight around them and very wet inside. The inner walls gripped his fingers as he started to move them in and out at a steady speed. At the same time, his tongue kept working on her clit. Mira's breathing became faster and louder. Her chest rose and fell quickly. Her legs started to shake a little. Soon her whole body tensed up, and she cried out with pleasure. Her pussy tightened hard in waves around his fingers. Warm wetness flowed over his hand as she came for a long time, her body moving with each wave.
When the shaking stopped and her body relaxed, Nezrith moved back up over her. He kissed her mouth deeply so she could taste her own wetness on his lips. Mira reached down between them with one hand and took hold of his cock. She guided the head to her entrance, rubbing it against her wet lips a few times. Then he pushed forward slowly. He slid inside her inch by inch until he was fully deep. She felt hot and tight all around him. They both stayed completely still for a short moment, just feeling the complete connection and fullness.
Then Nezrith began to move his hips. He started with slow thrusts, pulling almost out and pushing back in deep and steady. Mira wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles behind his back. Her heels pressed into his lower back to pull him closer with each thrust. She lifted her hips up to meet him every time. The bed made soft creaking sounds under their movements. Their bodies made wet sliding sounds where they joined together.
Nezrith increased his speed after a few minutes. His cock moved in and out smoother and stronger now. Mira's breasts bounced a little with each push. He leaned down and took one nipple back into his mouth, sucking hard while he continued thrusting. She made louder sounds of pleasure now. "Harder," she said clearly. "Please do it harder."
He did exactly what she asked. He pushed himself up on his strong arms and started to pound into her with more force. The headboard of the bed began to tap against the wall in a steady rhythm. Mira's fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails leaving small marks on his skin. Her face turned red from the effort and pleasure, and sweat started to form on her forehead and chest. The same sweat appeared on Nezrith's back and arms. The room now carried a strong clear smell of their sex, mixed with the earlier flower scent.
Mira reached her second climax first. Her pussy squeezed his cock tightly in strong waves. She called out his name loudly as her body shook under him again. That feeling pushed Nezrith very close to his own end. He felt the heat build fast in his lower body. He gave a few more hard deep thrusts and then pulled out quickly. Thick streams of white cum shot out over her stomach and breasts, one after another. It landed shiny and warm on her skin.
They both breathed hard and fast as they lay there. Nezrith rolled off her and onto his side next to her on the bed. Mira turned toward him and kissed his cheek softly. "You always make me feel so alive and full of energy," she said in a soft satisfied voice.
They rested together quietly for a while, side by side on the bed. The sun outside had moved lower in the sky, and the light in the room turned a warmer orange color. Birds sang outside the window in the trees. After some time passed, Nezrith sat up and got off the bed. He walked to the attached bathroom and turned on the water to clean himself with a warm cloth. Mira reached for tissues on the bedside table and wiped the cum from her stomach and breasts carefully. They both started to dress slowly, putting clothes back on without rushing. They did not talk much during this time, but the quiet felt easy and comfortable between them.
When they were dressed, they walked back down the stairs together. At the front door, Nezrith turned to her and gave her one last long kiss on the lips. "See you soon," he said with a small smile.
"Be careful driving home," Mira answered, returning the smile with warm eyes.
He stepped outside and walked to his car parked in the driveway. The afternoon air felt cool and fresh after the warm heat inside the house. Leaves on the nearby trees moved in the light wind. He got into his car, started the engine, and rolled down the windows. The cool wind blew through his hair as he drove the familiar roads home. His body felt good and tired in a satisfying way, muscles loose from the activity.
When he arrived home, the house was empty since his parents were still at work. Nezrith went straight to his bathroom and took a quick hot shower. The water ran strong over his body, washing away the smells and sweat from the afternoon, but the clear memories stayed in his mind. He dried off and put on fresh comfortable clothes: loose shorts and a simple t-shirt. His muscles still felt relaxed and happy from everything.
In the evening, as the sun started to set, Nezrith drove to the local football field where he met his friends regularly. The field had short green grass that looked fresh and well-kept. The sky above turned bright orange and pink colors as the sun went down behind the trees. About ten of his friends were already there, some kicking the ball back and forth, others stretching or talking. They shouted greetings and laughed when they saw him arrive. Nezrith parked his car nearby, grabbed his football shoes from the back seat, and joined them right away. He sat on the grass to tie his shoes tight and then ran onto the field to warm up.
The game started soon after everyone arrived. They split into two teams of five or six each and played without official rules, just for fun. Nezrith played as a forward on his team. He ran hard across the field, his legs feeling strong and quick after the rest earlier. The ball came rolling toward him from a pass. He stopped it with his chest, let it drop to his feet, and started dribbling fast past two defenders from the other team. His friends on the sidelines cheered loudly for him. He looked up and passed the ball out wide to Jamal, who ran down the wing. Jamal controlled it well and sent a high cross back into the center. Nezrith timed his run perfectly, jumped high into the air, and headed the ball hard toward the goal. It struck the metal post with a loud ringing sound and bounced away.
Sweat began to run down Nezrith's face and back as the game continued. The cool evening air felt good against his hot skin every time he stopped for a moment. When he ran full speed, his lungs worked hard to take in air, and his heart beat fast and strong. It felt clean and healthy, different from the fast beating earlier in the day, but still full of good energy and life.
They played hard for almost two full hours. Goals were scored on both sides, with shouts of joy each time. Nezrith managed to score two goals himself. The first came from a strong shot outside the penalty box. He received the ball, took one touch to set it, and kicked it hard. The ball flew fast through the air and curved slightly into the top corner of the goal. The keeper jumped but could not reach it. His teammates ran over and shouted his name with big smiles. He smiled wide and felt the rush of success. The second goal was from a quick run and a tap-in after a good team play.
When the sky finally turned fully dark and the field lights came on automatically, they decided to stop. Everyone sat down in a circle on the cool grass, passing around water bottles and drinking deeply. They talked about the best moments from the game, joked about missed shots, shared stories about girls they knew, and made plans for the coming weekend. Nezrith laughed along with them, feeling part of the group. His body felt tired in a good way, muscles working well but ready for rest. The cool night air dried the remaining sweat on his skin and made him feel fresh.
After saying goodbye to his friends with handshakes and waves, Nezrith drove home again. The streets in the neighborhood were quiet now, with only a few cars passing and house lights glowing from windows. At home, he heated up a simple dinner that his mother had prepared earlier: rice with grilled chicken and some vegetables on the side. He ate at the kitchen table while watching a short television show, but his thoughts kept going back to the events of the day.
Later that night, when he was in his bedroom getting ready for bed, his phone on the desk started to ring. The screen showed Sara's name. Sara was Lila's best friend from college, with long brown hair that fell straight down her back and a fit body that many people noticed. She and Nezrith had started a secret physical relationship a few weeks earlier, meeting quickly when Lila was busy or away.
He picked up the phone and answered. "Hey," he said in a relaxed voice.
Sara's voice came through soft and full of excitement. "Hi, Nezrith. What are you doing right now?"
"I just got back home from playing football with the guys. My body is tired but I feel good."
"Mmm, I can picture you all sweaty and strong from running around," she said. He could hear the clear smile in her voice and the interest.
He laughed in a low tone. "You always say things like that."
"Because it is true every time. Listen, I have some news. Tomorrow Lila has classes that last all day. She told me she plans to stay at the library studying until late evening."
Nezrith felt his body start to wake up with new interest. "Yeah? That sounds useful."
"Yeah. And my parents left town for the weekend. The house is completely empty." Her voice became lower and more direct. "I want you to come over tomorrow. I want you inside me for the whole afternoon."
Nezrith felt his cock begin to harden inside his shorts as he listened. "Tell me more about what you have in mind."
Sara breathed a little heavier into the phone. "I will put on that short red dress you told me you like before. And I will not wear any panties under it. As soon as you walk through the door, I will lift the dress up and show you how wet I already am just from thinking about you. Then you can push me against the wall right there in the hallway and take me hard and fast."
He closed his eyes for a moment and pictured the scene clearly. "I like that plan a lot."
"Then after that, we can move to my bedroom. I will get down on my knees first and take your cock in my mouth. I will go slow, tasting every part of it. I will look up at your face the whole time while I suck. After that, you can turn me over and take me from behind. I want to feel your hands holding my hips tight while you go deep inside."
Nezrith's hand moved down without thinking and he rubbed himself lightly through the fabric of his shorts. "Keep talking, I want to hear more."
Sara continued with more details. "I will make loud sounds because no one else will be home to hear anything. You can pull my hair gently if you want. Make me feel like I belong to you in that moment. When you get close, I want you to cum inside me this time. Fill me completely. Let it stay there while we rest together on the bed. Then we can start again later. Maybe move to the shower, with hot water running over our bodies while you hold me up against the cool tiles and thrust."
They kept talking on the phone for almost a full hour. Every word built the desire higher for both of them. Sara described exactly how she would touch her own body that night while thinking about him. Nezrith told her in clear words how hard he had become and all the things he planned to do to her body tomorrow. Their voices stayed low and filled with heat throughout the conversation.
Finally, Sara said, "So tomorrow at two o'clock?"
"Two o'clock sounds perfect," he agreed right away.
"Good night, Nezrith. Dream about me tonight."
"You do the same."
He ended the call and placed the phone back on the desk. The room was dark now, with only the soft glow of street lights coming through the window curtains. His body felt alive and full of energy again, but also heavy from the long active day. He pulled off his clothes and got into bed naked. The cool sheets felt good and smooth against his bare skin.
Nezrith lay on his back and stared up at the dark ceiling for several minutes. He thought about Mira's soft mature body from the afternoon and the way she had moved under him with such need. He remembered the football game, the fast running on the green field, the cheers from friends, and the satisfaction of scoring goals. Then his mind turned to Sara tomorrow, her younger tight body waiting in the empty house, ready for everything they planned.
A small satisfied smile appeared on his face in the dark. Life felt full of good things and strong excitement at that moment. The secrets he kept made every experience feel sharper and more intense. He closed his eyes finally. His breathing became slow and even. Sleep came to him easily and deeply, carrying him through the night.