By the time we saw each other again, it had been a few months since I’d met Gareth, a 21-year-old college student.

I was a thirty-something divorce. We’d both been partying in another town and had met in a bar full of people getting drunk and hoping to get laid. I was being hit on by an older married man, and noticed that Gareth was listening to the conversation. Finally, when the man was momentarily distracted, Gareth leaned over and said, “You aren’t going to fall for any of that crap, are you?” I laughed, because here was this adorable young stud trying to save me from this married man. He took my hand and started walking away with me in tow. We didn’t sleep with each other that night, but a fire had been ignited in both of us that would have to be tended to sooner or later.

After my fantasizing for months, it was finally going to happen. Gareth was coming for a visit. He had a short break between starting his senior year in college and finishing his summer job, so we arranged a rendezvous at my cabin.

Since I am a seasoned woman with a lustful and adventurous attitude toward sex, I felt I had a lot to teach Gareth. We knew we were in for some serious fun. (We had discussed it in detail on the phone.) Now the opportunity was finally here, and I spent the day tingling with anticipation. Close to the time when he was to arrive, I was so excited that I had to take out my magic wand and pop off a couple of quick orgasms. When he walked through the door, I was still dripping with juice.

Gareth was as adorable as I’d remembered. He is a lanky six-foot-two-inch man-child, with long legs and the sweetest round ass. It was amazing looking into that unmarred face and seeing such youth, although I am not quite convinced of any innocence — just less experience.

Gareth put me in the driver’s seat. I was the one with experience, and he wanted to be led through his lessons. And what an eager student he was.

I changed into a sweet little nothing, and a few minutes later stripped Gareth down to his shorts. I had felt his dick through his pants, but this was the first time I really got to handle it. It was going to be a fun toy to play with, above average in both length and girth. I knew I was going to be a happy girl. This was a dick that could really push my buttons.

But one thing age does for you is it helps you appreciate taking your time and savoring all the sensations. While Gareth lay on his stomach, I grabbed the massage oil and dripped it over his back. I let drops run down his sides, and he shivered with delight. He hadn’t experienced a sensual massage like this before, and he kept groaning with pleasure as I tantalized all of his precious nerve endings.

After coating every inch of his back and buttocks, I had him roll over so I could give his front the same treatment. The entire time, I came very close to his cock, but I never touched it, forcing the anticipation to build.

The head of his dick was now sticking through the slit in his shorts. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I slid his shorts off, and there before me was his magnificent manhood. I knew Gareth wanted a blowjob more than anything. He asked me how skilled I was, and I was pleased to tell him I had gotten high praise from some of my previous lovers for my artistry. Now it was time to show him.

I started by slowly rubbing my head around his groin. I enjoyed smearing my face all over his cock and balls and soaking up his aroma as he squirmed. I planted kisses all over him, paying close attention to the tip of his dick. After a few moments of this teasing, I grabbed his cock and pulled it toward me. Then I started pumping it while I sucked on the head. I worked the combination together for maximum stimulation.

Needless to say, this boy had never had a blowjob quite like this, from a woman who loves to give them and knows just how to do it. He was in heaven, moaning and groaning in delight. I felt like the master instructor. I got a huge power trip from it — and I was dripping wet from turning him on so much.

Gareth finally said it was my turn. He started with a wonderful backrub, and when I rolled over he spent some tender moments with my breasts, but each of us knew it was the area between my legs that craved attention. Earlier I had educated him about my different kinds of orgasms, and he was curious about the G spot. I am a gusher, and he had never seen that before.

Placing himself between my legs, he reached in, and with more agility than I would have guessed, immediately found my G spot — and gush! That was the first of many. He was amazed every time I drenched him with my come juice, and he loved it. With the dexterity of a more experienced lover, Gareth fingered me to numerous orgasms, expertly stimulating my G spot and clit. He really must have been paying attention to my lessons.

Next he wanted to go down on me and see what I could teach him about oral sex. So I spent a moment showing him how to suck a clit the way a woman might suck a cock. It wasn’t long before I gushed all over his chin.

Now that our warmup was complete, it was time to fuck. Gareth put a helmet on his soldier so he could go into action. My pussy was convulsing with the anticipation of finally feeling his dick inside me.

As the tip of his cock slid in, the nerve endings in my pussy spasmed with delight. Then, as he went deeper, I had that feeling of fullness that is so satisfying. His dick was perfect — large enough to hit the back wall of my vagina. It was a match made to order.

We slowly started the grind and experimented with different rhythms, and it didn’t take long before he popped another gusher out of me. His dick was magic. He could use it so well and was skilled at making its tip stimulate my G spot. With a young stud like Gareth, you get that perfect body and amazing athletic skill.

To show him something different, I grabbed my magic wand — a body massager that makes me purr. I have always loved getting fucked while I am holding it on my clit. Those are usually my most intense orgasms.

To finish Gareth off and finally let him have an orgasm, I put my legs down flat and close together, with his legs straddling mine. That creates a feeling of increased tightness on the man’s dick. His pounding became more frantic. He managed to get me off twice more before he came.

Then we lay there, sweaty, sticky, and full of endorphins. It was bliss in every sense of the word. I had just sport-fucked a 21-year-old, he had just sport-fucked a 39-year-old. And it was great for both of us!

As the evening proceeded, we continued to play around. I gave Gareth a lesson in how to use toys on a woman. He fucked me with a dildo and used anal beads on me while I massaged my clit with the magic wand. I also had him put his fingers inside me to foment a clitoral orgasm so he could feel the difference between that and a G-spotter. He was genuinely surprised.

I also showed him some amazing handjob techniques. I love to play with a nice cock and balls, and he provided me with the perfect toy. We also took my magic wand and held it directly on his dick, and he loved it. He most enjoyed it when I put the vibrator on his balls while I jerked him off. I watched his expressions during this, and loved seeing him writhe in so much ecstasy.

In the one evening we spent together, we did a lot of fucking and playing. I don’t know if I’ll ever get to fuck Gareth again, but I certainly do hope so. Regardless of what the future holds for us, at least I had my boy toy for a night, and I gushed buckets.