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I left home at the age of 19 and moved to attend university at a large city in the north west of England.
After moving digs a couple of times I ended up sharing a terraced house with a sports science student called Chris.
We got on well, frequented the pub together, ate take aways etc, but he had one curious habit.
Chris would leave the house on a Thursday evening and not be seen for 24hrs.
Eventually I asked him but his replies were coy. 'Exercise' was one answer. 'Visiting my aunt' was another. Until one day he confessed that every Thursday he frequented a notorious nightclub in the north of the city that had a reputation for older women desperate for young cock... |
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When I asked him if I could come with him, he gave a flat 'no' as an answer. He wouldn't give a reason. I watched him depart every Thursday over the next few weeks the only difference is that I gave him a knowing wink.
Chris started to tell me about some of his sexual conquests usually over a few cans on a Friday night. He started describing sex acts that I'd never heard of as we were good friends I felt I could ask him what they meant without any embarrassment.
Eventually he gave in and one evening the pair of us wearing chinos and with shirts neatly pressed piled in to a taxi and took the 40 minute journey to this notorious nightclub.
The taxi driver was no fool, after settling up he simply said 'Good luck'
I was a bit nervous and my head was spinning with some of Chris's tales. The woman who sucked him off in the toilets. The woman whose Chinese duo balls fell out on the dance floor. Etc.
We ordered a couple of rum and s and with a few moves Chris was on the dance floor jigging about to some late 80s music.
I watched him and slowly two or three older women gravitated towards him. Over the next hour or so the place filled up and I began to notice young lads like Chris and I made up the male contingent whilst the women were all at least 40+
I took a deep breath and made my way on to the dancefloor. It began to get busy and I bumped into a shorter lady a couple of times, apologising profusely. She turned and began to dance with me. We danced to a few songs and she made an excuse to go to the loo with her friends.
Quickly Chris dragged me to the bar and gave me the lowdown.
'That's Wendy' he told me.
'Your on' he said.
'Dont fuck her in the toilets, she's divorced, go back to hers' was his advice.
I bought a round of drinks and Chris and I hit the dancefloor again with Wendy and her friend.
An hour or so later Chris gave me a grin and departed with the unnamed woman, bottle blonde and a huge rack.
Wendy suggested that we went outside for a bit... |
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From the moment that we stepped outside she took over. She quickly flagged down a black cab, we climbed in and started snogging on the back seat.
Wendy produced a small bottle of vodka from her handbag and drank greedily before offering me some.
She didnt live that far away and the 20 minute journey was spent snogging each others faces off and groping at each other's bodies.
The taxi came to a stop in a quiet terraced street near the local football ground, I paid the driver who simply grinned.
After unlocking the door Wendy dragged me in, through the sparsely furnished downstairs rooms and indicated the stairs. I gripped the bannister rail and started ascending the steep stairway whilst I could her emptying her bladder in the downstairs bathroom.
I pushed open a door on the landing and headed into her bedroom.
Presently she joined me, we peeled off each others clothes and began writhing under the duvet.
Something didnt feel right, I was no expert in the opposite sex at that age but when I ducked under the covers I discovered that she had the most huge nipples. They were stood firm and erect, much longer than the few I had seen in real life or in glossy porn magazines.
Greedily I sucked on them... |
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I've got a thing about tits, this was only my third sexual experience and I was determined to enjoy myself. She held my head in both of her hands and kept pulling me on to her mature mammaries.
Wendy was determined to enjoy herself and knew from experience what she wanted me to do. Grabbing my wrist she thrust my hand between her long legs.
I now understand that the female genital area can be very different, this was a big learning curve for me. She had, what I now understand to be very pronounced labia. Both lips hung down by a good couple of inches and hindered my attempts to finger her wet hole and try and find her clit.
I worked a couple of fingers inside her whilst still sucking heavily on her sticking out nipples. Again she grabbed at my wrist and vigorously used my hand to fuck her stubble covered snatch.
Impatiently she forced my head between her wide open legs... |
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The whole thing was starting to get a bit messy, my nose pressed against the stubble on her pubic area and I started to work my tongue around her huge labia. They flopped about as I chased them with my tongue until one of them ended up in my mouth and I started sucking on it. As I gently bit on it she grabbed my head and forced it in to her hot snatch. I continued to slurp on her syrupy lips and was reaching up to play with her ample tits when suddenly she wriggled from underneath me.
Wendy poured a drink of neat vodka, took a long swig of it, passed the glass to me. I managed a sip before she pushed me on to my back on the bed and sat astride my face.
With the words "Lick my twat" she ground herself in to my face.
My nose was getting squashed but I still managed to work up a frenzy with my tongue. Not knowing what to do with my hands I started playing with her bum cheeks and craftily eased my thumb up her arse.
She started to grind her cunt against my face, all the time I was trying my best to pleasure her with my tongue, whilst my thumb seemed stuck in her bumhole.
All of a sudden she screamed and my face flooded with juices. At first I thought it was piss and simply carried on when she gushed again. I realised what was happening, inwardly grinned, and continued with cunnilingus until she soaked me for a third time... |
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I wriggled from under her and tried to start kissing her but I found myself pushed back on to the bed. This insatiable mature woman began to vigorously wank my cock from its semi flaccid state back to being rock hard. She bit open a condom wrapper and roughly forced it on my erect member, then facing away from me she began vigorously fucking me in the reverse cowgirl position. I grabbed hold of her rump and slipped my thumb up her rear again.
Not satisfied she reached over, bending my cock at an uncomfortable angle, and grabbed a cheap vibrator off her bedside table. I could feel the buzzing sensation on my cock as she pressed the sex toy against her clit... |
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I felt myself deep inside this mature slut whilst she pounded away at my sore prick. She pushed my legs apart slightly whilst still astride me and I heard her spitting. The vibrator was silenced and I felt its thick bulbous head invade my anus lubricated by her spit. She leaned forward and twisted the base to set the machine into action, immediately she began writhing on my thick pole and forcefully invaded me with her marital aid.
It wasn't long before I shot my bolt and was almost grateful that it was over. Wendy lifted herself off me, tugged at the slimy condom and managed to spill most of the contents over my thigh, the bed and her hand. The vibrator was still sticking out of my bum, though it was now turned off. She licked a few blobs of cum off her thumb, took a long slug from the glass of vodka and passed it to me.
I had a sip and noticed a spunky thumb print on the tumbler. With some embarrassment I pulled the toy from my arse whilst my partner for the evening straightened the duvet, pushed me to one side and promptly went to sleep. I finished off the vodka and awkwardly went to sleep.
I woke and cast my eyes around the debris from the previous evening, my slight moustache was gummed together with dried fanny juice, my head was banging slightly and my shrivelled cock was crusty with dried cum.
I was quickly bundled out of the front door and started walking towards the city centre devouring a bacon and egg butty at a cafe.
I had no lectures that day and spent the day walking across the city back to my digs.
I bumped in to Chris on the landing that evening.
'Oh' he said
'How did you get on'
I rolled my eyes and gave a rueful grin.
'Ha, I should have warned you about that woman'
I questioned him further and he admitted that he had spent the night fucking her two weeks previously! |
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