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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I used to drink in the pub in the next village as I was growing up and used to return there to catch up with old school friends.
It had been run by a semi retired ex-army veteran and his wife, but in the summer of 1991 it changed hands and a mature divorcee by the name of Brenda took over the license there.
I met up with my pal Steve and he filled me in on the changes at the pub and introduced me to the new landlady.
Brenda was in her late forties, black shoulder length curly hair and a typical landlady's bust better suited to a soap opera.
Steve and I angled after lock in as had been customary with the previous landlord and despite out protesting she wasnt willing to yield.
Her parting words as we left that night were that she hoped to see us again soon... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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That summer I was between courses at university and was half heartedly looking for a summer job.
Steve had neglected to tell me that he had now got a girlfriend and I began to visit the pub more frequently. Brenda was always welcoming and perhaps found my conversation a change from the elderly occupants of the snug and the lounge bar. I began to help out a bit; glass collecting, occasionally serving customers etc and Brenda would invite me for a drink after she had locked up.
We would have a few drinks, chat and have a bit of a laugh, sometimes she would put a song on and we would bounce around dancing with each other.
I found myself hanging around at the pub more often; going to the cash and carry, doing small repairs and generally helping out.
Although she couldn't pay me, I wasn't paying for my drinks and found her easy company.
One night after tidying up, lifting the stools and having a couple of drinks, I was leaving through the side when Brenda touched my arm and said,'Will you stay...?' |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I fell back in through the door and put my right arm around her shoulder, she stood on her toes and started to kiss me passionately, after a few moments I turned my head and she continued to kiss my neck. We pushed one another back through to the bar area and continued to kiss one another whilst running our arms over one another's bodies.
She turned away, grasped my hand, gave a coy wink and led me to the stairs. I followed her up the stairs with her ample arse and black stockings in my sight line.
Brenda pushed open the door to her bedroom and we fell on to the bed writhing with one another our mouths locked and started exploring each other... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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We started to pull at each others clothing until we were totally naked. I started to noisily suck on her big fleshy tits whilst she slowly started to wank my growing cock. Brenda was an experienced mature sexy lady who knew what she wanted, she pushed my head down towards her thighs and I plunged my face into her hairy snatch. I parted her outer lips with my tongue and began to explore her genital area. I felt her throbbing clitoris with my tongue and flicked it gently. I twisted myself to a better angle and continued to feast on her hairy glovebox whilst slowing inserting my first two fingers into her wet cunt. Brenda reached for my cock and continued to slowly wank my growing cock whilst I gave her oral pleasure.
After what seemed like an age she positioned herself on all fours and pressed her head and shoulders down low whilst raising her arse cheeks up... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I shuffled up behind her and she reached between her legs to guide my prick in. I've always taken my time whilst entering this was no exception, slowly I pushed myself further and further in holding her hips to steady myself. As I reached the limit of travel she exhaled and I felt my engorged gland swell. Gently I started to rock back and forth sliding my member in and out of her slippy hole. Her panting increased and she started to cry out. I levered myself onto my haunches whilst remaining tied with her and my cock bent downwards into her.
I picked up a better rhythm but Brenda squirmed away, rolled off the bed and knelt by the bedside. I swung my legs over and stood in front of her... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Brenda slowly wanked me from her kneeling position, I occasionally she popped my cock on her mouth and spat on it to lube it. Gradually she began to increase her tempo whilst pulling on my foreskin, I felt that all to familiar pulsating feeling in my balls and realised that at any moment I was about to release my load. I uttered those immortal words,'I'm gonna cum' and Brenda directed the white milky flow across her ample chest. She caressed her messy tits with her right hand and rubbed the hot sticky spunk into her skin.
We climbed back on to the bed and kissed passionately for a while, whilst I lay there she skipped downstairs and brought up a couple of drinks.
Brenda and I lay there talking about sex and occasionally dozing. After a couple of hours we began to mutually pleasure one another, she slowly playing with my semi hard on, me fingering her hairy twat... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I was frigging her juicy cunt with my right hand and sucking on one of her tits when she grabbed my wrist and started thrusting my hand into her twat. I adjusted my body position and made my right hand in to a pointed fist and gently pressed it against her hairy hole. Brenda initially carried on guiding me by grasping my wrist but as my hand penetrated her she lay back with her arms splayed out either side.
This was a new thing for me, I had never heard of 'fisting' it had simply never been something that I'd encountered.
I was lying on my side with my hand now inside her up to my wrist, I really wasn't sure what was expected of me.
I gently moved my arm in and out by a small fraction and could here this mature slut panting, gasping and uttering 'oh' occasionally.
I pushed my arm in slightly further and managed to use my left hand to play with her clit, Brenda now started to yell expletives which initially put me off slightly as I wasn't entirely sure I was getting things right.
Before I knew it she started having an orgasm and squirted along the length of my buried arm... |
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Little by little I slowly removed my hand and slid back up the bed, I wrapped my arm around Brenda under her sagging breasts and spooned her. We both dozed off for an hour or so and the light of dawn started to peek through the edge of the curtains. I hadn't noticed her leave the bedroom but woke when she returned with a couple of coffees. It was still quite early but we sat up in bed had a few sips and once more slid under the messy duvet to play with each other. I was enjoying myself sucking on her nipples, feeling them swell in my mouth and flicking the tips with my tongue when Brenda slid from sight, pushed my legs apart and began to play with my flaccid cock. My foreskin was pulled back and she expertly started to lick the head as it began to swell. Brenda slowly wanked me whilst keeping the head of my dick in her mouth. She spat several times onto my prick and occasionally took it from her mouth to lick along the shaft.
I lay back, relaxed and enjoyed this experienced slut and her ministrations.
My reverie was disturbed slightly as I felt her finger pressing in at the base of my perineum and I flinched slightly as she started to explore the area around my anus.
Whilst still sucking on my cock she began to push a finger inside my rectal passage. Brenda started finger fucking me vigorously and wanked me hard at the same time.
Before too long I started to cum, pumping my hot semen into her waiting mouth, whilst she pushed her finger deep into my arse. She made a slurping noise as she drained the last drops.
I lay back in a state of relaxation and Brenda advanced up my body on all fours. I had my eyes closed when her lips touched mine, her tongue pushed outwards and parted my lips. With my mouth slightly agape she introduced me to that erotic act and trickled my own hot load into my waiting mouth.
I wasn't really sure what I was supposed to do next but I rolled her onto her back and leaned over her. Brenda opened her mouth and I dribbled the contents of my mouth into her. She twisted her head to one side, swallowed and turned back revealing her open and now empty mouth. |
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By (user no longer on site)
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Nice meeting a horny mature lady who knows what she wants
My oldest was 72 and was 31 who I saw for a few months when I was in the Army.
Older women always enjoyed us in uniform and I have had a few mature lovers when I was younger. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I ended up moving in to the pub and her bed for that summer. Trade in the pub never moved between slow and steady to the occasional rowdy Saturday night. The locals were mainly older, farming types and seemed to accept me as barman/general handyman, no comment was ever made about my relationship with Brenda.
We worked hard and the time off was precious. Brenda simply wanted some company and some to fuck her. She was absolutely filthy.
The accommodation upstairs was fairly basic, there was no shower only a bath. Late one night I had a quick bath to get the smell of Grunhalle and ciggies off me.
I lay there occasionally splashing myself and rubbing a bar of Palmolive over my body when Brenda walked in naked.
I could see that she had mischief in her eyes. She clambered onto a towel box by the bath, placed one foot on the side of the bath and with great exaggeration pulled her labia apart and showered my with steaming piss. I caught some in my cupped hands and tipped it over her sagging breasts, massaging it in, roughly rubbing her nipples. My previously limp tool started to spring in to life, aroused by this erotic foreplay... |
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We kissed deeply and spent ages groping at each others bodies, I started to frig her hairy minge and felt the warmth as she pissed into my hand. Again I cupped my right hand, caught some and rubbed it on her ample tits, bending forward and giving them the briefest of licks, quickly kissing Brenda afterwards.
I span her round and she steadied herself against the bathroom sink, I bent my knees slightly and started rubbing the head of my engorged cock against the wetness between her legs as I began to take her from behind... |
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She gave way and my prick entered her darkness, I grasped her by the hips and began pounding her from behind. Sweat began to drip off me with the physical exertion, fascinated I watched it drop on to her lower back, I pooled it with the thumb of my left hand and teased her puckered anus slowly inserting my thumb in. We had got to the stage when having sex that we yelled filth and obscenities at one another, Brenda kept turning back to face me and gave me encouragement interspersed with profanity. I desperately tried to reach around to find her clit but couldn't get the right angle.
I was excited, perhaps too excited and I shot my load of muck deep inside her. I held her by the hips to steady myself but all too quickly she pushed me away, made me lie on the bathroom floor and began to lower herself on to my face... |
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The semen had already began to seep from her and had began to gather in her pubic hair.
Brenda achieved a squatting position, steadied herself and pressed her spunky mound into my face. I began to lick furiously at her twat, my own cum mixing with her fanny juice. My nose was getting slightly squashed but my tongue connected with her pulsating clitoris. As if my life depended upon it I frantically, desperately tried to get her to reach orgasm, my jaw began to ache when suddenly she yelled, flooded and my face was covered as she achieved climax. |
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Our days at the pub that summer were varied, busy at times, debauched at other times. I worked hard for little pay and we had sex usually twice each day. There were times that we were both tired and sore in the genital region but we continued to lust after one another. Having lost my virginity to an older woman some years previously I desired the maturity and experience that came with an older woman. The locals didnt raise an eye to the occasional shrieking as we groped one another when squeezing past behind the bar. Brenda started wearing long summery cotton skirts with no underwear, hitching up the hem with a flick to expose her arse and tease me. There appeared to be no limits, though we played with each others rear orifices she did not offer full anal sex to me, maybe it was a generation thing.
Late one Saturday night we finally closed the door after midnight and helped ourselves to large measures from the optics, we took our drinks outside into the small garden seating area and on a rickety bench began passionately snogging the faces off one another. I knew this was going to lead to us fucking one another and realised that she wanted to have my body in the cool midnight air... |
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There being nobody around we soon revealed our nakedness and continued with our wanton desires. With a level of frantic behaviour we mutually masturbated one another whilst our slippery tongues entwined. It was becoming more awkward seated on the bench so we transferred ourselves to a stout picnic table. Brenda lay on her back, legs upright against my shoulders, and I began to fuck her moist hole. I used my thumb to stimulate her bulging clitoris whilst ploughing her deeply. Changing positions she lay face down on the bench and I plumbed the depths of her female body with my swollen prick. She eventually initiated a disentanglement and indicated for me to lie lengthways on the table on my back.
With some dexterity on her part Brenda climbed onto my erection and began thrusting her hips. I tried to play with her clit but she leaned forward and pinioned my arms her huge saggy breasts brushing against my face. I came quickly soon after this, I felt my release inside her but didn't seem to experience the whole body shudder due to the more submissive position I was in. Bren leaned back still connected with me and began to frig herself off her other hand squeezing one of her nipples. I couldn't move and lay there watching her silhouette, the fingers of her right hand making a furious circular motion amongst her sodden pubes, her left hand cupping and squeezing one of her ample breasts. She came noisily, at one point she beat down a single blow onto my chest. Slipping off the awkward table she scooped some cum from her cunt and smeared it on my crotch, then playfully licking her fingers before returning to gather some more and wiping it on my mouth and tongue.
That summer was a turning point for me. I knew that I preferred sex with older women for all the reasons discussed; maturity, experience, etc but it gave me the realisation that I enjoyed being with a partner who wished to explore there own links and perversion. I learned a lot living with Brenda through that period, not just about sex but about the realities of adult life. I left in late September returning to uni with a promise to return. I never did.
Some months later Steve picked me up and we went for a pint at a different pub. When I quizzed him it seems that Brenda couldn't make a go of The Red Lion and she simply disappeared with the takings, the pub lay empty and boarded up. I never knew what happened to her. She must be in her late seventies now.
I drove past the pub a couple of years ago, it's now a private house, double garage and the old bowling green is an extensive garden. I grinned and wondered if the walls could tell tales and doubted that the building ever saw such shenanigans since those days. |
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