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over a year ago
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a story from a few years back.
one of the most unusual presents I received for my 30th birthday was a set of binoculars from a great aunt. They were really good quality with carl zeiss lenses but, like a lot of presents, they went into a drawer and stayed there for over a year. I wasn't much interested in bird watching nor did I have interests where you would use binoculars. In fact, since my 30th I didn't have very many interests. I had just broken up with my long term live in girlfriend and for a long time I had found it hard to adjust to the single life. Basically life revolved around work, playing rugby and training for rugby. I was starting to feel happier within myself but certainly still missed things about being in a couple. Top of that list was sex and I don't just mean sex, I mean really naughty, kinky stuff. Sure I had had my fair share of d*unken Saturday night fumbles but really, they bored me and definitely didn't satisfy.
This story begins one Sunday afternoon in Sainsburys. Whilst shopping I seemed to be following a rather lovely sight around the aisles. She was wearing a pair of those black skin tight leggings and I enjoyed the view of strong fit legs, a nice round bottom and the outline of panties. She was wearing a loose flowing white blouse so all I could see were brown tanned arms. Those and a shock of shoulder length jet black hair made me think she was of indian or Pakistani descent.
I was fixating on those buttocks, imaging the naughty things I could do when I looked up and saw her staring at me through a mirror. Caught and embarrassed I was preparing to turn my trolley in the opposite direction when she turned around and said my name. Shocked, I stood there looking at her mutely with absolutely no idea who she was. What I did know was that she truly was stunning. Indian at a guess with beautiful olive eyes, the clearest complexion and bright wide teeth in full mouth. I couldn't help but also notice the promising heave under her blouse.
'you don't remember me, do you?' she teased, eyes sparkling with a hint of flirtation. I tried to remember a distant Saturday night fumble but felt sure I would have remembered being with this woman. 'A level chemistry?' she suggested. My mind computed through a catalogue of classmates faces before the answer jumped up at me.
' Miss Kapoor? really? My, you have really changed!' I remembered my doudy frumpy 30 something chemistry teacher.
'yes, a new lease of life in the past few years, jonty, but you haven't changed so much, still playing?' she patted my stomach and yes, she was flirting with me.
We shopped and chatted for a while and I told her about work and rugby while she informed me that her husband had left her for a younger woman, prompting her to do something with her life. When we left the store I realised she was walking and naturally offered her a lift and was very pleased to learn that she lived a mere 100 yards from my flat.
Over the next few weeks we chatted regularly and went running together. She had recently become a fitness fanatic, losing 2 stones and firming up 3 times a week in the gym. I was becoming quite fixated with her and looked forward to my weekly sunday morning run with her.
Apart from enjoying her company each sunday, after the run, I would rush up the stairs and take out my binoculars and watch her run the last few yards to her house. She would go straight upstairs and into her bedroom. I would see her stretch and remove her sweat covered lycra top and shorts before jumping into her en suite. After her shower she would draw the blinds and that would be the end of my wee show. And yes, I did feel a bit like a pervert. But I did also normally catch a glimpse of those wonderful full breasts on her slim brown body. Her nipples were very large and had deep dark chocolate colour. I was also convinced that she had a breast enlargement as they looked so firm and pert.
imagine my surprise and delight when for the last two weeks her routine changed and she left the blinds open after her shower.....
to be continued if you like...
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Last Sunday she stood looking out of her window after her run. Then she raised her arms and removed her lycra top and sports bra and let her lovely puppies free. she raised her arms, stretching back and through my lens I got a wonderful view of her delectable body. She walked back into her room, turned around and peeled her shorts and pants off giving me a pornographic view of her firm rounded bottom. It was so like a film as she was almost touching her toes, her ass cheeks spreading slightly giving me a hint of the dark pleasures between.
After her shower she dried herself with a pure white beach towel that seemed to emphasize the tan of her olive skin. she began to moisturise - raising one leg onto her bed as she rubbed the lucky lotion into her skin. She sat on the end of the bed then, moisturising her ample breasts and neck. Then to my great delight she lay back and removed what must have been a vibrator from under her pillow. Opening her legs she began to gently move the toy up and down, in between those legs. By this time I was so horny and hard, my cock bulging through my shorts that I had to release it. I almost came straight away and I hadn't even rubbed my cock yet. The mental pain of not cumming intensified as I watched my ex chemistry teacher submerge herself into hidden delights. She was really pushing the vibrator into herself by now. Her head was back and her back was arched and I could see her two huge breasts like two mountain tops. As her fingers pinched her dark black nipples it was obvious that she was cumming violently as body racked with convulsions. For the first time since I was 13 I came without wanking.
The following Sunday proved to be a repeat of this enchanting first week. The only exception was that this time she masturbated on all fours and I was treated with the site of her rubbing her bum hole. When she came she had a sizable phallic in her pussy as she strummed her clitoris with her fingers. It truly was a wonderful sight to see. I was plagued with guilt, feeling like I was a dirty old man spying on such an intimate act. I knew it was wrong but the image of her lost in her rapture generated such intense orgasms for me that I knew I couldn't stop. It was sexy, naughty and kinky - all the things I had been missing out on in the last year. Meanwhile our friendship seemed to develop well - we chatted about all sorts and flirted easily and in a friendly way. With anyone else I would surely have made my move but in the back of mind she was still my ex teacher and really that is something that isn't supposed to happen. She was also, I guessed between 10 and 15 years older than me. Add to that she was now the vice principal of the school and had some local standing. I supposed that she might want to be friends with me but not have a relationship per se.
Things took a turn the following sunday when, at the end of the run she said,
"Why don't you come and join me in the shower instead of watching?"
At that she turned towards her house leaving me stunned into silence once more.
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bright red and embarrassed I entered her house and went upstairs to her kitchen/living area.
'sorry' I muttered
'what for?'
'well, you know'
'are you sorry for being a deviant pervert and spying on me or are you sorry that you didn't have the balls to ask me out? - she asked me. Her tone was definitely a bit head mistress like and I couldn't read the situation. was she mad or giving me the come on.
Deciding to be honest I explained that The answer was both. I was sorry that I was spying on her and I was sorry that I hadn't asked her out. She asked me to follow her upstairs and into her room. There I saw a great big tv on her wall which was obviously linked to outside cameras. She explained she had 16 outside cameras of differing power and that she had initially bought them following a stalker. However she really enjoyed looking at other peoples lives and on more that one occasion had enjoyed watching lovers. She pressed a few buttons and low and behold there I was in my front room perving at her through my binoculars. She had noticed a few weeks back and had decided she wanted to tease me. She explained that the whole time that I was watching her she too was watching me. Sure enough there I was, my cock released from my shorts and a big smile on my face. At this point I came on video, shooting a nice jet of cum over my window.
'a very nice cock' she purred ' I do hope you have more control!'
With that she went into her en-suite bathroom and turned on the shower. She stripped off her top and sports bra and peeled her shorts off. For the first time I was within toughing distance of her delicious body. As she sat down for a tinkle she raised her eyebrows and told me to strip and that I had a serious work out to do.
I quickly dispersed of my running stuff and stood there semi hard, a bundle of nervous energy and excitement.
'right - I like dirty sex' she said 'but only if you are really clean, so lets shower'
Smiling I stood over the toilet bowl to pass some water and felt her approach me from behind, pressing her large boobs into my back.
'let me do that for you' she whispered, and reached around and took hold of my cock.
she squeezed uptight against me and held both her small hands on my cock.
'you'll have to point him down a bit' I said, beginning to panic. I didn't want a full on hard yet or i'd never be able to pee.
It was torturous as I tried to forget her boobs, tummy and pelvis all pushed and squeezed onto my back or her sexy brown hands on my cock. Eventually I was able to let go of my pee and luckily all of it went into the bowl.
'mmm, she said, that was nice feeling your pee travel through your cock. Now let's get clean before we get dirty'
with that we jumped into her huge walk in shower. I really liked the idea of some dirty fun on a Sunday morning. I hope I would get a pass grade from my old teacher!!
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My cock was already hard when I entered her shower but the sight that treated me made me even harder again. I felt like a teenager again on his first sexual encounter.
With her back to me, her hair wet and long over her shoulders. Her skin was amazing - a beautiful tan and bright, shining, translucent. Her waist moved in towards her strong and full buttocks and my gaze followed down her long shapely and slender legs.
I cosied up behind her, spreading my arms around her touching her full breasts for the first time. They felt heavy and firm and I was sure she had had some surgeon's help. My cock pushed against the small of her back and I heard her moan and then push her bum back against me grinding into me.
We lathered up and gave each other a thorough clean while discovering our naked aroused bodies. I was fascinated by her nipples. They were almost black against her brown boobs. When aroused they tightened and grew and I could tell she liked them to be pinched hard. Her pussy was also like no other I had seen before. She was totally bare and it was very beautiful but what was different were her pussy lips. Again they were dark, almost black and they were very big. I loved it. Het clitoris was also easy to find - it too wss huge about the size of my thumb and hard and firm too.
We kissed passionately and hard, groping and discovering each other. My passion was rising fast soon to become uncontrollable.
'I think my friend here is ready to pop' she said to me.
I explained that she was right but not to worry he would soon come back to the party.
With that she slivered down my body and knelt in front of me in the shower. She took me in her mouth licking the head of my stick. After a few licks along my shaft she reached around and grabbed mybuttocks with both hands. In one fluid movement she pulled me straight down her throat. I was stunned. Never had this happened to me before. I was looking down at this beautiful woman with her nose tight against my pubic bone and my cock disappeared into her throat. Now I'm not the biggest down below but im certainly not small. No womsn has ever been able to take this much of me into their mouth.
I lay back against the shower wall in utter ecstasy. She used her arms to pull and push herself on and off my stiff engorged dick. I was beyond the point of no return and politely told het I was going to blow. She realeased my cock and began wanking me with both hands. She looked up at me with a delicious smile in her eyes. I moaned and groaned as the first load shot out of me hitting her square on the forehead. Without flinching or moving or taking her eyes off me she continued to wank me, pulling my head to her lips and taking tge the rest of my cum in and around her mouth.
Spent, knees buckling, pure satisfaction I looked down at this beauty with my cum all over her forehead and mouth. In proper porn style she scooped my cum up with her finger licking it enjoying the taste.
'Mmmmm right time for breakfast then more more more pkease!' She smiled.
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We enjoyed a leisurely breakfast and chatted like old friends during which she told me all about her life. She had divorced her husband four years ago after he had an affair with a much younger woman. At this time she examined herself, how she looked and how she acted and decided from then on she was going to enjoy life to the full. Sex with her husband had never been very exciting, a lie on your back on Saturday night and think of India. She told me she was both stunned and angry the first time she had really good sex. Stunned at how good it could actually be and angry that it had taken her so long to find out. During the time following her separation she got involved in running and the gym. Initially this was to stop feeling sorry for herself but she soon found the endorphine rush a drug like no other. Her body gradually changed shape and became firm. The only area she was disappointed with was her boobs so thought why not get them changed.
Miss kapoor was really open and I really enjoyed chatting with her. She was a sexual woman in the prime of her life.
I soon discovered just how sexual she was.
We went back into her bedroom, the sexual tension hanging heavy in the air.
'I think its time I moisturized and I want you to do it for me' she told me.
After stripping off she lay on her back on top of the bed while I gently massaged cream into what had to be one of the most stunning bodies in town. I loved the feel of her firm breasts and slim tummy, her muscular thighs and even her dainty feet. Her pussy was so sexy with her dark black lips. When I massaged her inner thighs she opened her legs a bit wider and I could see the shiny evidence of her arousal. I loved the sweet fresh scent of her juices as I gazed at this wonderful prize. She smelled a little like fresh cut grass. I didn't touch her yet thinking I might tease her a little, and turned her over onto her back giving her muscles a deep massage.
When it came to massaging her peachy bottom I was in heaven. It was firm and meaty and looked oh so inviting. I loved running my finger along the smooth crack of her bum all the way past into the warmth her pussy. I worked my finger deeper into her moist pussy and could feel her clench against me. My goodness, this woman had muscles everywhere.
She raised herself onto her knees and pushed her bum out.
'Lick my cunt' she demanded.
Cunt? I thought - she just said cunt in her posh voice.
I positioned myself to lick and enjoy her sweet juices with my tongue. I pushed my tongue as far in as I could and I felt her push herself against me.
'tongue fuck my cunt, baby' This girl talked dirty!
She broke away from soon and went to her drawer and from it she pulled out a collar and leash. Without asking me she adjusted it to suit me and got back onto all fours again.
'lick it deeper' she demanded and reached between her legs and grabbed the leash. As I tongued her sexy pussy she pulled me closer and deeper with the leash.
'Now I want you to tongue fuck my ass' was the surprising next command.
Her ass was beautiful and I very much enjoyed the site of it but I had never tongue fucked one. Sure, I had stroked and sometimes fingered a bum but I hadn't ever tongue fucked one.
I don't think I had much of a choice. As I licked along her crack she had hold of the leash which must have been travelling between her pussy lips and over her clitoris.
I pointed my firm tongue at the centre of her hole and felt her pull me into it. It was so tight and I felt so naughty. As soon as I pulled my head away she pulled the leash back in and so began the rhythm of our analinguous. She was obviously getting a lot of pleasure from both my tongue deep in her ass and the leash rubbing her clit.
She moaned and groaned and called me the most filthy words as she slowed and sped up the ass/tongue fuck to her preference.
Soon I felt her lose control and start to shake as came violently and noisily
When I was released from her ass I noticed streams of juice coated her legs and I wondered if that had been a gradual leakage or if she had squirted.
Goodness me this woman was definitely the kinkiest sexiest woman I had known yet.
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