“Sweaty” Part 1

“Sweaty”
by Julius
Copyright 2005




Mitzi rang the bell. Nobody answered, so she opened
the screen door and rapped with her knuckles. The door
swung open a couple of inches. Blowing a drop of sweat
off the tip of her nose she decided this must be the
hottest of her forty-eight summers. Voices, she was
sure she could hear voices. God but it was hot, even
in the shade of the house. Perspiration prickled in
her armpits. She felt a trickle working its way down
her spine, headed for her shorts.

She pushed the door open, stuck her head into the
kitchen and called. Ahead of her, the stairs down into
the basement beckoned. Again the sound of voices,
probably a TV. Damn it, she needed a hand with the
mower. She crossed to the top of the stairs and moved
cautiously down the first three. It sounded as if
someone was having sex.

She let curiosity draw her down the stairs. The door
at the bottom was open a little and she peeped through
the crack. Well, someone was having sex, but it was on
the TV. Across the rec. room a large screen showed a
big-breasted blonde astride a man. The girl was having
a wonderful time and being quite vocal about it.

On the sofa, with his back to her, was young Matthew.
Mitzi forgot about the picture on the screen and
looked down at the gorgeous cock. His shorts were
round his knees and he was stroking himself. Mitzi
felt her body tense as hunger blossomed in the pit of
her stomach. Her hand slid slowly, down into her
shorts. All she could do was stand silently and watch,
while her arousal mounted.

He seemed in no hurry to reach orgasm. He paused from
time to time and she guessed he must be deliberately
pacing himself. She watched, chewing her lip. He
released his penis and reached for the hand cream
dispenser on the arm of the sofa. He pumped out a
generous helping along his cock. She almost groaned
aloud as he grabbed himself again. Mitzi could
actually hear the wet, licking sound of the cream
being squeezed between his cock and his fingers.

She yearned to get closer.