The Problem with Matty

This story carries a red warning, - contains scenes of a sexual nature.You have been warned. 

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Aisling bit her finger and moaned gently, conscious of not wanting to wake the boy who was snoozing gently next to her. She closed her eyes and allowed her breathing to get back to normal, now she too could drop off to sleep, satisfied. Aisling smiled to herself, she was a wicked woman - 42 years old and in bed with a boy of 21. It wasn’t the first time either, Matty was becoming a hard habit to break and every time Aisling found herself in Swansea, she called him up and he was only too willing to take a night off from his ‘studying’.

She loved his body, fresh and firm, his skin seemed clean and clear and he had strong well-defined muscles and they weren’t the only things to be strong and well defined.

He was good too, surprisingly good for one so young, okay she usually had to satisfy herself once he’d drifted off to sleep, but he was not the clumsy, fumbling buffoons she remembered from when she was 21.

Gosh she remembered Pete, her first lover; slumped on top of her, head in the pillow, slobbering at her ear, hips jerking, high in energy but low in skill; lacking the understanding of what made women tick. Not that she had much understanding of that back then either, not until she met Pierre but Pierre was a different story.

Despite his skills there was still something missing with Matty, but Aisling was struggling to put her finger on it. He was full of energy and enthusiasm and he seemed to know what he was doing, but somehow the passion was lacking, it was all rather clinical, like he was doing it by numbers. There was also a lack of intimacy; Matty was distant, both physically and mentally. She'd tried to pull him close, she wanted to feel his skin on hers when he was inside her, but he seemed to think making love was a better done at a distance. She was almost asleep now; she’d ponder this more in the morning when no doubt Matty would be standing to attention and ready for action.

She woke up with the word porn in her mind. That was the answer. That was why Matty knew so much about sex and why their bodies didn’t touch much while they was doing it. Back in her day, boys didn’t have access to porn like they do now, so it was no wonder Pete was clueless. But Matty had probably been watching it half his life. He’d probably learnt everything he knew about sex not from gossip in the playground but from youporn or xtube; that’s why he had all the moves, all the positions and that was why he was so distant in his lovemaking. Aisling didn’t watch a lot of porn, but she had seen enough to know the actors didn’t often get up close and personal, they can’t. If you do it like they do on the porn channels, then you need to leave room for the cameras.

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